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The two people were a man and a woman. They looked quite young and were either overseas students or tourists. Taking advantage of the neighboring people's ignorance of Chinese, the two people spoke with eloquence.

"Speaking of domestic culinary skills, did you see the LED at the entrance of that hotel, Xiaojing?" Judging from his tone, the man sounded both curious and concerned.

"Yeah, I know. You are talking about the exchange of culinary skills, specifically, the exchange meeting of culinary skills between chefs from China and Japan, right?" The girl called Xiaojing was the source of the female voice just now. She didn't even try to conceal the discontent in her tone at all.

"Right on. I don't know about which aspects they are competing, but obviously, our knife skills aren't as good as theirs. How can we possibly make sashimi as well as the Japanese?" The man said with a tone of anxiety.