Jiang Feng, whose tactics were incomprehensible, was even more bafflingly watching the other contestants cook.
He was literally spectating.
Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi were like two audience members who had strayed onto the stage, sitting on little stools with their heads propped in their hands, watching the other chefs cook, occasionally having to move their stools to give way to Sun Maochai and Sun Jikai.
The other chefs, noticing Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi's state:
Looking down on us?
Jiang Feng was not just watching for fun, he also discussed with Wu Minqi.
"Qiqi, look at that main chef from New York Light. Have you noticed that he hasn't dared to glance at Chef Arno even once, not even a peek?" Jiang Feng whispered, pointing to the bearded main chef of New York Light.
Both with big beards, both burly men, yet why is he so timid?
"The main chef of New York Light is in charge of desserts," Wu Minqi obviously noticed more.