A Divine Tongue That Can Distinguish Everything It Taste

Lu Xinyi didn't understand why He Haotian thought this way. It was her dream to become a chef and patissier, to open several restaurants under her name. Why was this chef telling her attending Silver Leaf was pointless?

"Is there a good reason why?"

"For one, Silver Leaf is a battleground. Not only you need knowledge in cooking, but you also need skills to endure. Students fight each other for fame. By doing so, most top students get the attention of popular chefs, taking them under their wings to train."

"And?" Lu Xinyi's frown deepened. There wasn't anything new at what He Haotian was saying. She knew all of these.