My aunty said my jollof is better than hers, now I'm scared

So my aunty came to visit from Festac and I served her my jollof. The woman took one spoon, looked at me, and said "Chi-Chi, this your jollof... it's giving party jollof but with sense." I froze. Omi!

Because in this family, my aunty's jollof is the standard. She's been cooking it for 30 years. And now she's saying mine is better?? That's not a compliment, that's a setup. Shey she wants me to start cooking for every family gathering? Abeg free me.

I just smiled and said "ah aunty, it's the pepper." But inside I'm panicking. Is this how they recruit you into the unpaid family chef role? Because I'm not ready.