As a grand event held during the festival, the God of Cookery Competition was naturally far more complicated than it appeared on the surface.
For this competition, the organizers had specially opened up an entirely new competition area, with nearly a thousand participants gathered and broadly spread throughout it. The scene was nothing short of spectacular.
In fact, this area truly had the largest crowd flow of all. After all, foodies were never in short supply.
Moreover, all ingredients and cooking utensils required by competitors were provided by the organizers. As long as it was not so criminal as to use protected animals as ingredients, any ingredients could be obtained from the organizers.
Although she had kept encouraging herself in her heart, when she saw the sea of people below just before going onstage, Tong's face still could not help turning a little pale.
—She had never seen so many people in her life.
"Will you really be okay?"
Looking at the Black-haired Loli beside her, who was clutching her hand tightly and looked extremely nervous, Mu Qiansè could not help asking.
The other party's current state was truly worrying.
To be honest, seeing Tong this nervous, she was genuinely afraid that after going onstage, the girl would curl up under the stove while hugging herself...
"I-I'll be fine. They're all radishes."
As if she had made an enormous decision, Tong let go of her hand and gathered her courage to walk toward the passageway. Though her movements were somewhat stiff, she had at least taken a solid step forward.
...Probably?
Looking at the loli in front of her, resolutely walking toward the entrance in a stiff, same-arm-same-leg posture, Mu Qiansè's expression became rather subtle.
Setting everything else aside, the competition itself had a very simple format. There were three