His knife skills were insanely good!
Everyone else turned to look at Lu Qin, their eyes filled with shock, envy and jealousy, admiration, and confusion...
This guy was an expert!
An absolute top-tier expert!
With him here, what were the rest of them even interviewing for?
They were all just fucking foils for him!
Only Lu Qin had no idea these were chef assessments. He foolishly thought they were arrangements Fang Ya had made in advance!
He had even messaged Fang Ya midway through to confirm, and she replied that it was indeed Private Room 3092.
Then there was no mistake.
Zhu Li suppressed her excitement and announced the third item.
Make a Sichuan Cuisine dish—Mapo Tofu.
Lu Qin rubbed his nose, thinking, Wasn't this easy? He had max-level skills in making Mapo Tofu.
Wasn't this right in his wheelhouse?
There were not enough burners in the kitchen, so the fourteen people were divided into two groups and cooked one after the other.
Naturally, while the first group cooked, the second group had to stay away to prevent anyone from stealing techniques.
Without question, Lu Qin was once again the first to finish.
Zhu Li paid special attention to Lu Qin's side. He finished in around eight minutes, and the three rounds of thickening alone showed just how professional he was.
Smelling the rich fragrance, she could not help swallowing.
It smelled amazing!
There was no need to question the flavor. It had to be excellent!
The moment Lu Qin plated the dish, Zhu Li had someone cover it and deliver it to the chairman's office for the boss to taste and judge.
Lu Qin said, "Today's Mapo Tofu is still a little lacking."
Zhu Li asked in confusion, "What is it, Mr. Lu? Was there a step that wasn't