knightheal:
The commonness of a dish ( or perhaps, that was Hung simply being humble about his skills? ) matters not to the growling stomach of this Kuranta and despite the noise it currently makes, Nearl aims to stay composed and protect her dignity or whatever little remained of it. However, the wonderful aroma of whatever he stirs is just too enticing to keep sitting still for, and so she approaches the detective from behind, standing on her toes in order to look over his shoulder and sneak a peak at what was surely a masterpiece in the making.
“ Is that so? ” Nearl answers back, taking a moment to inhale the scent straight from the pot. “ Must be proof that it’s just as delicious ——– so, what’s it called? ”
“[insert fancy chinese noodle name here]”
Hung is very humble about his skills as a cook since his master is the one that is better and thought him everything he knew about cooking. [it was more of catching up extremely fast] to maybe surpassing the master. Hung is mostly busy with fixing things or making money so Aang wouldn’t cause trouble. In lungmen, money speaks a lot, especially for minor offenses that Aang often does.
“You like it?” the sniffing was hard to ignore.