"Harsh!"
Xia Yu couldn't help but cast a very displeased look at Lei Aoxue.
He possessed culinary skills, recipes, and techiques that others couldn't even imagine, so he wasn't afraid of Lei Aoxue foolishly competing with him for disciples.
Not being afraid was one thing, but someone openly sabotaging you is another.
This was the reason for his displeasure.
Intolerable!
Lei Aoxue completely ignored Xia Yu, her eyes fixed only on the incredulous Liu Ying.
Looking at Liu Ying, this small young girl, after observing her secretly for three days, Lei Aoxue was a hundred percent sure that Liu Ying's hard work and culinary talent were extraordinary in the Chinese Realm. She just needed a mentor, perhaps within a year or two, she could be dazzling on the stage of the talent scouting finals before she turned sixteen.
Therefore, Lei Aoxue was not targeting Xia Yu — her intention to take on a disciple came from the heart.
"Little Ying, come with me!"
