Many of the men began to reflect on whether they were truly too prejudiced against the Female Masters around them.
They looked up at the King, Yan Jing, who was seated in the highest position, still calmly watching Shi Li help Ai Wei, showing no intention of intervening.
In the end, this first competition naturally concluded with Shi Li's victory.
Ai Wei, still unconvinced, insisted on going up to try a bite of the stir-fry Shi Li had made.
Only then was she well and truly convinced.
Compared to Shi Li's dish, her own cooking could only be described as barely edible.
'They clearly used the same ingredients, so why is the difference so huge?'
"Did you secretly add some kind of personal secret ingredient?" There was no disdain or jealousy in Ai Wei's eyes, only a thirst for new knowledge.
"Heat control, and timing."
