FungKu
A Magical Sprite
Taka smiled a bit and ruffled the back of his hair at what just happened. It was all just a joke and Estellle got him. He walked towards one of the drawers and checked all the kitchen tools. Everything was neat and everything was in place. If he wants a frying pan, he could just reach out to the right and grab it. Oil was on the shelves and so are the other spices. He can't wait to begin cooking, he would be shining if he is cooking. Like a conductor playing a master concerto.
But before the customers would flood in, he decided he would heat up some frying pans so that they would be ready when the orders come flooding in. He grabbed the frying pan and started heating them up. The heat was just enough to warm it up, having a cool pan would affect the food's temperature and resulting to sticking to the pan. He then readied the pot by boiling water in it. He was proud of his work and all he could was wait behind for orders.
But before the customers would flood in, he decided he would heat up some frying pans so that they would be ready when the orders come flooding in. He grabbed the frying pan and started heating them up. The heat was just enough to warm it up, having a cool pan would affect the food's temperature and resulting to sticking to the pan. He then readied the pot by boiling water in it. He was proud of his work and all he could was wait behind for orders.