The bald man behind the girl chuckled, "Miss, that guy is just courting popularity. There are hardly a few people in the whole of Huaxia who can surpass Miss's cooking skills."
"That's not necessarily true, I actually think this Lin Chen is a very tough opponent, but I like it. It makes the competition interesting!" The girl's gaze fixed on Lin Chen, a cold smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.
Meanwhile, the preliminary round of the cooking contest had officially begun, with a total of one hundred and twenty-eight contestants participating. Each of them had to make a bowl of egg fried rice within ten minutes.
As the contestants began to fry rice, a rich fragrance filled the venue.
"Lin Chen's knife skills are outstanding, I wonder how the dish he makes will turn out?" A judge watched Lin Chen, who was frying rice, with anticipation in their eyes.