The next day, after Su Xuan arrived at Ming Yue Building, he was immediately dragged into the kitchen by Chen Wanqing, who had been waiting at the entrance.
"Starting today, your task is to stay in this kitchen and train properly!"
"You've got to be kidding me. With my cooking skills, do I still need training?"
Helpless, Su Xuan griped, but Chen Wanqing in front of him remained unmoved, merely standing at the kitchen door, glaring at him to prevent any escape attempts!
The day after tomorrow was the day of the Cooking God competition, and they at Ming Yue Building hadn't even decided on the dish for the contest yet.
At this moment, there was a stir among the chefs in the kitchen, and the crowd parted slowly as Wu Zhaoxiong walked over.
"Chef Su, you're not thinking of giving up, are you?" he asked, narrowing his eyes slightly with a menacing look scanning Su Xuan up and down.
