Although sucha's talent wasn't among the top of the honorary disciples, that was only in comparison. Compared to ordinary chefs, sucha was still a genius, otherwise she wouldn't have been one of the top chefs in Thailand.
Now, it just so happened to touch on the point that he could comprehend, and thus he gained something.
The knife light flashed in front of his eyes, reminding him of the incomplete chrysanthemum cutting knife he used. He perfected it step by step in his mind.
Sucha's eyes grew brighter and brighter. It was clear that this was a critical moment.
On Yuan Zhou's side, it was already nearing the end. Fresh flowers, green grass, and several dancing butterflies were both vivid and well-coordinated, which was really wonderful.
"Swish"
