Put simply, his fundamentals were inferior.
Third, seasoning.
Everyone had different tastes. Some liked spicy food, some liked salty food, and some preferred fresh, sweet flavors.
But Old Zhan believed that, based on mainstream tastes, Lu's Snack Stall genuinely tasted better.
He was completely convinced.
Master Old Zhan glanced at Lu Qin. There was no frustration or anger at losing in his eyes, only faint gratification.
Every generation produced new talent.
Very good.
Master Old Zhan continued stir-frying rice noodles.
He still had to keep pushing himself further.
Although Master Old Zhan did not say a word, the customers could all tell that his silence meant he acknowledged Boss Lu's stir-fried rice noodles were a cut above his own!
The chef himself had admitted it!
Wow!
Old Zhan's longtime customers were stunned!
Could Jiangcheng really be hiding so many undiscovered masters?
Lu's Snack Stall's stir-fried rice noodles from Annan District were actually even better than Old Zhan's!
The Lotus District Food Festival's official livestream was broadcasting this very scene.
Wu Yiyi's mouth hung slightly open, utterly dumbfounded.
This was truly spectacular!
The stream's entertainment value suddenly shot through the roof!
The comments flew by at breakneck speed!
Most of them were spamming messages like "Lu's Snack Stall 666" and "Boss Lu is awesome."
The livestream's viewers had originally been mostly from Lotus District, but now audiences from Annan District kept pouring in.
Small gifts fluttered across the screen!
Boss Lu had brought glory to Annan District's food scene!
Their blood was boiling!
Qin Hui watched the endless comments praising Annan District and frowned deeply.
How had it turned out like this?
Old Zhan's stir-fried rice noodles had actually lost?
That was the golden standard of Lotus District stir-fried rice noodles!
Qin Hui stomped his foot. With no other choice, he