Chen Yu slightly adjusted his breathing and hurried to the long crate while these people were admiring his artwork.
The information scanned by the system instantly entered his mind.
After confirming that the contents inside were correct, Chen Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He discreetly pressed the satellite signal transmitter in his pocket, then returned to the competition scene.
As Gao Shenglu stared at the dragon-shaped fish Chen Yu had crafted, he stood frozen in place, his hands trembling continuously with the treasured knife they held.
"Mr. Gao, to be honest, I'm not really interested in your knife, but since you insist on giving it to me, I can only graciously accept it! Also, let me remind you, your cooking techniques are far too outdated. When slicing sashimi, you're still using the simplistic single-directional knife technique! If it's all the same to you, you might want to practice a bit. It's no good to keep coming out and losing face like this."
