Chiye Masao scoffed coldly and sneered, "No matter, it won't be long before you remember my name! For I will make you one of my defeated opponents, Chiye Masao! It will be an honor for you!"
With that, Chiye Masao did not waste any more words and turned away to leave.
Cui Ruyun approached Chen Xuan with an overcast expression, "Chiye Masao is no simple character, Chen Xuan, are you confident?"
Chen Xuan smiled lightly, "Don't worry, just wait and see."
Chen Xuan was not any chef and had never learned any culinary skills before. However, Chen Xuan's mindset had long since moved past the need for such learning, for in this world, as long as one's comprehension is high enough, then nothing posed a problem.
With Chen Xuan's current ability, his understanding of food, especially the medicinal properties and flavor combinations of medicinal cuisine, had reached an exceedingly intricate level—a level far beyond the reach of ordinary people.