Yan Xiaoman, who was originally very confident, suddenly changed his expression and shouted angrily: "Did you steal my secret recipe?"
The scene was silent and everyone looked at Yun Yuan.
Yun Yuan said calmly, "Mrs. Scholar, how rude! If you can make braised pork, then others can do the same."
Yan Xiaoman was furious: "You must have stolen my secret recipe, otherwise how could you make braised meat with this flavor?"
Yun Yuan scoffed, "Braised meat isn't a difficult dish to make. I don't even need to eat it; I can tell what spices you used just by smelling them. I've been mixing them every day for the past three days and finally came up with the best braised meat. It's different from yours because mine tastes better."
Yan Xiaoman didn't believe it and believed that Yun Yuan had stolen her recipe.
"So what if you stole my secret recipe? You can't possibly be better than me. Today, I'll make sure you accept defeat with conviction. Just wait to become Er Gouzi's woman!"
By the way, where is Ergouzi?
Yan Xiaoman looked around the crowd but didn't find Ergouzi.
Looking at Mu Xingzhi and Ji Huai again, they were sitting there calmly, without any worry on their faces. This was not normal!
In ancient times, human life was worthless. Yan Xiaoman's face turned pale and he had a bad feeling.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Yun Yuan said, "Let's start the competition now. I want to see who will be the champion today."
The steward coughed lightly and said, "Please ask the two ladies to slice the braised pork into small pieces so that everyone can take turns to taste it."
Yun Yuan took out a kitchen knife and smoothly sliced the braised meat into small pieces, each piece was of similar thickness. Such skillful knife skills were obviously achieved through long-term training and accumulation.
Looking at Yan Xiaoman, she formed a sharp contrast with Yun Yuan.
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