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Oscar's achievements in the future were naturally not something he would overlook. He did not expect them to reach Oscar's level, but with the Chen Clan's combat strength growing explosively, sheer numbers, with an occasional standout, would suffice.
Someone like Chef Kong of the Ji Family back then would be quite good. Even the Chen Clan had few people of his caliber.
At the very least, chef Soul Masters could not be allowed to become a weak link.
Chen Xiaojun's words plunged the gathering into an awkward silence once more.
Xin Shouyi and Mai Zheling, two seasoned veteran chef Soul Masters, exchanged looks, at a loss.
For their existing understanding and framework of abilities, this demand was far too great a shock, bordering on a tale from the Arabian Nights. It was asking rather too much of them.
After all, the major factions and armies occasionally had top-tier kitchen Soul Masters, while an organization like the Gourmet Hall, which brought together the finest of the profession, possessed formidable combat and support capabilities. But the Chen Clan wanted to systematically train a dedicated unit focused on battlefield support and possessing combat potential. That ambition still left them shaken.
After struggling for a long while, Xin Shouyi finally managed to squeeze out, "So... no wonder you value that little girl Ruoxi as much as we do, Young Master."
He realized that this was the Young Master showing how much he valued them-or rather, that the Chen Clan had finally produced a rare leader who valued chefs.
But kitchen martial souls... how should he put it?
Xin Shouyi could not help recalling the martial souls of the children he had just examined: an iron ladle, a rolling pin, a salt grain,