Chen Yu couldn't help but frown, as he had already treated this senior with the highest etiquette, yet to his surprise, the old man was still disrespecting his age.
"Old sir, I know your knife skills are unparalleled in the world, and I may not compare, but how can we know without a trial?"
Chen Yu remained very polite, flipping the kitchen knife in his hand, and imitating Wen Zaichang's manner, stripped off a cabbage leaf.
With just a few cuts, the cabbage leaf rapidly transformed in Chen Yu's hands, and in less than two minutes, a lifelike phoenix appeared in the middle of the plate.
"This junior can only casually present a phoenix, and I ask for the senior's guidance," he said.
Chen Yu put down the knife and his gaze towards Wen Zaichang turned a bit more hostile.
Wen Zaichang's eyes widened in disbelief; his carved phoenix-tail cabbage was already top-notch in terms of knife work, but after all, what he carved was just a replication based on a model.
