"But during her previous competition with the Drunken Immortal Tower, the dishes she made were indeed delicious! I witnessed it with my own eyes!"
"You don't understand, do you? That competition can't be compared to today's. How much time did she have to prepare back then? She must have learned and practiced with the chefs from Dong Tian for a long time ahead of time. But now, everything happened suddenly, and look, her true colors are showing!"
"Ah? So that's how it is? Oh, how disappointing!"
Lin Yuan placed the pot to one side and casually tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, completely ignoring the murmurs around her. Whether her skills were genuine or just a facade—well, wouldn't it be obvious soon enough?
What could be proven with actions, she couldn't be bothered to argue about! Just like how she would never say a word when a problem could be solved with her hands instead.
