"I think you're just jealous!"
"I already admitted her skills are good, so how am I jealous? I just can't stand you all spouting nonsense here. Good cooking is a matter of talent. Do you really think some seasonings can turn things around? A clumsy cook couldn't make a decent soup even if you gave them the nectar of the gods!"
"How would you know it doesn't work if you haven't tried it? I've tried it myself!"
"Tch! I've been cooking for half my life, and everyone who's ever tasted my food has praised it. I don't need any of those tricks. They're unnecessary! Superfluous!"
"You...!"
Seeing the argument in the crowd getting out of hand, Ji Huan finally spoke up.
She said to the buck-toothed woman, "Since you're so confident, Ma'am, do you dare to come up on stage for a competition?"
The buck-toothed woman wasn't afraid at all. She strode onto the high platform in a few steps. "A competition it is!"
She thought she was going to compete against Ji Huan.
