I have to say, Xia Yu's move of destroying the "soil kiln" once again attracted a wave of attention.
Turning her gaze back, the female host, Kawashima Reika, barely smiled as she spoke into the microphone, "Alright, alright, both instructors' dishes seem to have been completed!"
The hall fell silent, with nobody paying attention to her, all eyes were on Xia Yu and Si Yingshi.
Xia Yu did not move, but rather gestured towards Si Yingshi from afar, inviting him to proceed.
Si Yingshi nodded.
As he sprinkled the final seasoning onto the freshly grilled steak, Si Yingshi picked up the plate. His silver-white hair, gray pupils, and the pristine white chef's attire made a perfect match; even just serving the dish, his actions exuded the air of a noble gentleman.
Although the stage in the hall had no lights, it seemed as if the lights followed Si Yingshi where he went, drawing everyone's gaze.
This man was inherently a spectacle.