“Add in some pepper and perfect” I said while taking to myself.Lifting the pan into the air, I struggled on making a meal for an unbelievably posh person. Panicking, I checked the roast chicken warming up. I began to grin and gaze. Realising the special surprise soup was bubbling; I raced over to check it. I grabbed the wooden spoon and began to make it rotate in a circle. Testing the food, I sipped a little. Hoping it would be outstanding, but it made my tongue tingle but it was a good tingle. Delighted, I served my delicious soup.