The competition between the two was over ten signature dishes from the Food As Heaven menu.
Sister Yang appointed the people present as judges. Confident, Zhu De took out a cloth bag from her bosom. Dong Huiying, with her keen sense of smell, sniffed softly at the tip of her nose, revealing a look of understanding, but deep down, she was deeply disgusted by Zhu De's character.
Originally, she thought this person was just somewhat despicable and shameless, but who knew she would stoop so low, intentionally coming to harm others, doing such detrimental and self-serving things against her conscience. Didn't she fear being thrown into an oil pan to be fried and boiled in the underworld later?
Of course, she didn't fear, after all, people like Zhu De only see the immediate profits, otherwise, she wouldn't have prepared the things in that bag.
She gave a cold laugh, grabbed a kitchen knife, her knife skills were exceptional, cutting quickly.
