The main hall of the treasure ship is closed and opens only past midnight, which means Xia Yu won't be able to witness the old man's splendor until midnight.
Yan Qi led Xia Yu and Zhu Qing to a side hall.
It was not Zhu Qing's first time on the treasure ship; with his hands behind his back, he hummed an unknown tune, walked lightly, and seemed in a rather good mood, not at all worried about the impending midnight Dragon-grade culinary duel.
"This ship, likely carries about two thousand people," Yan Qi said to Xia Yu, "Dragon Chefs and Lin Chefs from across most of the Chinese Realm are here, including that one. Of course, there are many other renowned figures as well."
"That one? Who?"
Xia Yu casually grabbed a plate full of fruits from the food-packed dining table and kept feeding fruits into his mouth with a toothpick, his cheeks slightly puffed.
He found Yan Qi's meaningful gaze inexplicable.
