"Finished!"
In the Competitive Standard Kitchen, Ying Chao quickly placed his meticulously prepared dishes into the kitchen cabinet car.
He was even faster!
Without hesitation, he pressed the completion bell in the kitchen and then turned his head towards Qin Lang's direction, wanting to see where his opponent was in the process.
But once he looked, a smirk formed at the corner of Ying Chao's mouth.
That guy... Is he still tenderizing that piece of meat?!
Not long after the competition started, he noticed Qin Lang consistently beating that piece of meat.
Now nearly an hour had passed, and his opponent was still not finished.
However… a smile appeared on Ying Chao's face.
To him, this was good news.
For the past 5 days, apart from wholeheartedly preparing for the competition, in his spare time, he had repeatedly watched Qin Lang's performance in the Scoring Competition.
