At dusk, the skies were drizzling.
Rustle...
This lethargic weather caused the air to harbor a chilly intent.
Bu Fang opened his eyes and got out of his bed. After he finished rinsing himself, he left his room and made his way into the kitchen.
Even though the Chef's Challenge between him and Wen Renchou would be beginning soon, there wasn't a hint of distress in Bu Fang's eyes. He just gave his sleepy and seemingly heavy head a little massage, followed by a big yawn. Afterwards, he began to practice his knife skills.
He first prepared the usual Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and Dragon Blood Rice for the two gluttons in the restaurant. He went back into the kitchen to practice his knife skills a little bit more before he sat down to ponder about the dish he wanted to cook for the battle.
"Fish-related dishes... Which dish should I use to battle against Wen Renchou?" Bu Fang pondered about it seriously.
