The Game of Life

Chapter 863 - 863 862 The Best Dish for the Finals

?Chapter 863: Chapter 862: The Best Dish for the Finals Chapter 863: Chapter 862: The Best Dish for the Finals After finding a good pot, Jiang Feng became obsessed with stir-frying as if he had discovered a new continent. He cast aside all techniques including knife skills and soup making. After finishing his basic daily practice, he spent most of his time with this beloved pot, like a besotted emperor neglecting his consorts, favoring only the iron pot, his newly favored concubine.

Of course, it’s not quite fitting to describe the iron pot as the “imperial harem of 3000 beauties,” because not only did Jiang Feng use it himself, he also invited everyone else to use it, and all who used it praised it highly.

If one had to describe it, it was as if such an extraordinary and stunning iron pot existed in the world.

Three days after the iron pot had been brought into Taifeng Building’s kitchen, at least three people had already asked Zhang Weiyu to resign quickly and go home to learn iron crafting from his father to better serve Taifeng Building.

Zhang Weiyu: ???

Day by day, the date of the competition approached even closer.

On Wednesday night, Jiang Feng used the backtracking function to re-enter a memory of Jiang’s Old House, and watched Jiang Chengde’s enlightenment process from the beginning. He practiced three more months than Chef Arno and others due to the time manipulation, and felt his culinary skills had improved a bit.

He felt even more confident about winning the championship.

If initially he was 80% sure of his victory, now it felt like 99%.

Not that he wanted to look down on Chef Arno, but he wanted to say that everyone present is __.

The staff didn’t respond with the remaining tickets within three days as promised over the phone, probably because the tickets were in such high demand onsite. Jiang Feng didn’t care much about it, but Ji Yue did, since she was always keen on gossip.

According to Ji Yue, the few hundred tickets released on the online platform, namely the official WeChat account, were snapped up in less than ten minutes, even crashing the system.

Left with no choice, the production team added eighty more seats and released eighty lottery-based tickets to calm the public’s anger, even making it onto two trending searches midway.

It’s not that the production team was stingy by adding only eighty seats; the venue was large enough to add two hundred if needed. They were primarily worried that Rolan wouldn’t be able to make two hundred more cakes, as making cakes was much more complex than making congee from any perspective.

The production team responded to Jiang Feng on Thursday afternoon.

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