Only when he clearly felt that the camera had moved away from him did Yuan Zhou slightly relax his waist that had been straightened up just now.
This time, Yuan Zhou didn't care about his own image, but rather that he was the only Chinese chef.
As a rare Chinese chef in the bogus world cooking competition, he represented the image of the country.
It was too easy for people to have an impression of the group of people that each person represented in a country.
For example, all Chinese people knew Kung Fu. Well ... Combined with Yuan Zhou's previous knife skills, it seemed that this point could not be washed away.
Originally, with Yuan Zhou's culinary skills and mental state, it was impossible for him to do so. This was the expression of Yuan Zhou being very concerned about it.
"We have to keep it perfect. We have to let them know that Chinese chefs are all monsters." Yuan Zhou muttered in the heart.