I Really Want to Smack You to Death

"Ah Xin …"

The courtyard filled with flowers was filled with bright red camellias. Each flower was especially brilliant.

She rubbed her nose and stood up. Why hasn't Zhu Jiu come back yet when he went to ask about the Poria Cocos Park?

In the afternoon, she saw many people who had come from far away. Some were carrying long sabers, some even had spoons, and she could tell that they were top cooks who had come from all directions. It seemed like Dongfang Xu was right, this God of Food Competition was a gathering of experts.

"Is the girl here?"

Outside, a woman was knocking on the door and calling out to her. Su Jin Se hurriedly opened the door and saw a young woman outside. "Who are you looking for?"

"Miss, I'm a chef who is going to participate in the competition, are you?"

"Yes, is something the matter?"

"That's great, then can I come in and sit for a while?"