Chef Jing Yuan's eyes were glowing, and her beautiful face expressed confidence.
A knife rack appeared in her hand, where all kinds of kitchen knives could be seen. The handles of these knives were all made with spirit metal, making them shimmer with an enticing brilliance.
Chi Si leaned lazily on her chair as she looked at Chef Jing Yuan and Bu Fang. "The imperial feast qualification cooking competition shall now begin."
Everyone in the square was filled with excitement and cheered.
Finally, the cooking competition that was related to the destruction of Spring Wind Pavilion, the one that they had been waiting for, was about to take place.
Chi Si stood up and said, "The rules of this competition are simple. The two chefs must cook one dish each, and they will then be judged by me, General Lin Damei, and General Hei Mu. The winner of this match will be the one qualified to cook for the imperial feast of Empress, which is in six days."
