Dragon King Li Huang, due to a grudge with Yuan Shoucheng, deliberately gave incorrect criticism, but encountered a fool named Wei Zheng, who, as a food inspector, formally condemned him and stripped him of his 'Dragon King' title.
Looking at this news, Feng Xue could only be glad that the bag of 'salt' that refreshed before the earlier one would vanish, otherwise she might have been buried alive by the sudden explosion of Salt Mountain.
"Is this Wei Zheng really cutting down dragons?"
After holding it in for a while, she finally let out a remark of astonishment and headache before logging onto the forum, only to discover that the rebroadcast of the Dragon Gate Pastry Competition had been throttled!
"Ding-dong—"
"Who is it?" Feng Xue, feeling speechless, heard the doorbell and responded with irritation, only for a calm and balanced voice to come from outside:
"Hello, are we at the residence of Chief Chef Sun Wukong?"
"Just a moment."
