Tiger Tamer Couldn't Guard Against This Pitfall

Qingfeng's laughter, accompanied by Maitreya's trademark smile, quickly spread across the plaza. That hearty laugh was like a gale sweeping away dark clouds. Before long, everyone had forgotten the earlier awkwardness and resumed chatting and eating in a harmonious atmosphere.

Tiger Tamer was deeply frustrated. Only after the scene gradually quieted down did he calm himself and take a deep breath. He had no hobbies besides eating, much like Chef Qin. Whenever he had free time, he liked studying vegetarian dishes, and over time, he became an iconic figure in Spirit Mountain's kitchens.

Tiger Tamer was no Food God. That was someone else's professional field. His strength lay in his eagerness to learn. He also liked playing the xiao flute in his spare time, but cooking remained his greatest love. Diligence could make up for shortcomings, and immortals had plenty of time. As the years passed, his culinary skills advanced by leaps and bounds, earning him the top spot in Spirit Mountain's kitchen.

Maitreya was hosting a banquet today, and Tiger Tamer's hands had been itching to cook. So he volunteered himself and became the chef for the day. With his profound magical power, he did not even need kitchen assistants. He handled everything alone and dominated the entire kitchen.

That incident had dealt him quite a blow, but Maitreya's smile dispersed his gloom as well. The ingredients were not fresh; it was not because his cooking was poor. Even the cleverest housewife could not cook without rice, could she?

After collecting himself, Tiger Tamer pulled himself together again. He was Spirit Mountain's King of Chefs!

With several swishes, his hands flew. A kitchen knife sliced vegetables in midair, plates spun through the air, and all kinds of seasonings revolved around Tiger Tamer. Those five-dollar special effects left Chef Qin