"strangeness!"

Xiao Huangmao Jiu, I wiped my mouth, put down the plate, and muttered in a low voice: "How come Ms. Indira's Lin-grade curry dishes are no obvious difference from the special dishes of Instructor Xia..."

The others were also puzzled.

Two completely different curry dishes were not judged after they let go of their stomachs and tasted them!

Strange thing.

"You guys!" Xia Yu smiled, "Ms. Indira and I are simply competing for cooking skills, without any marks and the secrets of food, so what you eat is food that is so pure that it cannot be more pure."

"There are no Lin-grade dishes, and there are no special dishes."

"Just ordinary curry rice."

Ordinary?

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

An ordinary ghost!
Chapter completed!