C199 It Was Barely a Perfect Score
Unfortunately, other than Lin Haoyu and Jia Qian, no one knew how wonderful it was.
"Last step."
Yang Ruiteng ignored the others and picked up some seasoning ingredients with his hands and sprinkled them onto the cabbage. It was mixed with the clear chicken soup, making it seem like there was no taste at all.
Only Jia Xuntian's eyes suddenly froze
