He was so busy watching Su Xiaoxiao's side that he forgot he was still cutting meat, his action veered off, almost cutting his finger.
This moment of distraction slowed down his meat cutting considerably, and the size of the pieces became increasingly uneven.
He tried hard to match Su Xiaoxiao's speed, but seeing the speed there increasing rapidly, he was anxious but couldn't keep up at all.
Liang Guofu couldn't bear to watch; with what psychological quality does this Master Wang work? He's been at this for more than ten years, yet his knife skills aren't as stable as a young girl's?
Without even having to look, it's a sure loss.
It was clear from watching that competing further was meaningless, and even risked causing an injury.
Li Jianjun hurriedly called for a stop.
With his order, Su Xiaoxiao's knife halted immediately, and she placed it steadily on the cutting board.
In front of her was a pile of evenly cut meat chunks.
Though small, each piece was distinct.
