It was an aura that could only belong to a Grade 2 Ingredient.
She was not the only one, everyone in the kitchen except for the cripple Duan Mu had sensed the aura.
"Ten seconds left," Lucian said.
The young female chef glared at Lucian, but he remained indifferent, which only infuriated the former.
In her eyes, his indifference felt like he was mocking her.
'Hundred Knife Technique.'
She swiftly employed one of her techniques, causing her kitchen knife to buzz.
Once her knife began trembling, she slashed down vertically, cutting deep into the chive.
Thin strips of chives flew up.
