Just who was this Miss Lu? How could she be a benefactor for Oriental Bliss?
How come Lei Peng never heard of her before? Was she a mistress of some businessman and though she could compete with him?
However, before Lei Peng could think hard about this Miss Lu's identity, the timer for the competition had started.
The two teams had started to move in their kitchen counter at once. Compared to what the academy provided for their students, the kitchen counter set up by Shen Yi's men was considerably larger and better than what Lu Xinyi used to work on.
Huang Shenghao had started to reheat the soup base he and Tian Lingyu made the night before while Lu Xinyi started to knead and work on the dough for the steamed buns she'd make later. Tian Lingyu busied himself with mise-en-place, making sure that each ingredient was measured and cut; pans were prepared; and mixing bowls, tools, and equipment set out.
