Moreover, the final task, although called a task, seemed more like a bonus. You don't have to do anything,
just try your best to taste the exquisite food.
A dish from the Imperial Banquet cannot be completed by one person alone.
Beside Zhao Hui were two middle-aged chefs serving as his assistants.
Liao Jie was the same, but the assistants beside him made Lin Xian slightly surprised.
One was Uncle Zhong, and the other turned out to be Gao Jianxiang.
At this moment, Yan Xiaoman also noticed, and exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? Isn't that Chef Gao? How did he end up in Yang City?"
"I have no idea!" Lin Xian shook his head and said.
At this time, the two middle-aged chefs beside Zhao Hui had already started processing various ingredients.
Holding the preparations in his hand, Zhao Hui shouted loudly, "My fellow colleagues and judges, the first
dish I am making today is Abalone with Ancient Sauce."
