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Chapter 12

The Dust Settles Down

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: Sulo

Huo Nai applauded him.

Countless people watching the live broadcast on STAR Net gave Xie Yan a reward, and the special effects of the reward almost killed the studio.

All the people were shocked by Xie Yan's words, and it was so quiet, a pin could fall down at the scene and everyone could hear it. Therefore, Huo Nai's applause sounded so harsh. It was more like a slap in the face, hitting the conservative people who argued for their own interests. The Chefs a.s.sociation, from Bai Juan to the other judges, turned pale. Bai Juan pointed to Xie Yan and said, "You, you won't be able to enter the Chefs a.s.sociation in your life!"

"Thank you. I didn't want to join from beginning to end." Xie Yan replied politely.

He was an actor. Why would he want to join the Chefs a.s.sociation?

Xie Yan also didn't like joining any organizations. He was so tired. He just wanted to be a saltfish.

Qiao Jiaze's face changed, too. He felt like being the winner was a hot potato and wanted to throw it out. What Xie Yan said just now, he began to feel it was very harsh, thinking that he didn't know the height of the Earth. What was the place of the Imperial Cuisine College, the Chefs a.s.sociation? Did he need to offend the Chefs a.s.sociation? Didn't he want to have a higher achievement in the future?

But he was shaken by Xie Yan's words.

Thinking about it, was this really normal? Was it really reasonable? The existence of the Chefs a.s.sociation was due to the birth of the age of extinction, and then it continued to exist in modern times, becoming an absolute monopoly. It's existence, while sometimes reasonable, was not all that reasonable. He took it for granted, and now that he realized it, he couldn't even say anything. He heard what Xie Yan said when he didn't dare to say it and did what he didn't dare to do.

Now that he won the championship, was it worth it?

Xie Yan had long been the uncrowned king.

No one was looking at him as a champion. Everyone was looking at Xie Yan.

Xie Yan walked over to Huo Nai.

"Are you okay?" Huo Nai asked with concern.

Xie Yan shook his head. "It's a pity that the pot has been boiling for such a long time. It's sad that you can't taste it." He quickly sneered, "But they touched that pot, and I'm disgusted after eating with them."

"It doesn't matter. We have plenty of time in the future," Huo Nai comforted him.

"No, I've worked so hard for so long to make things cheaper for these guys." Xie Yan was stubborn. He looked into the snow. "Can I take my unused b.u.t.ter pot away, please?"

He cooked a full pot, which was not enough to use all of it. The hot pot seasoning would solidify into a block after cooling. At this time, he could cut it with a knife and put it into a box separately. When eating each time, he could make soup with bone soup. Put a piece in it, and it would be delicious. His finished product was five kilograms, and he could eat it many times, and it was very convenient.

Xue Li was stunned for a while, and he was thinking about how to answer him. The nearby Bai Juan facial expression was very not good-looking as he said, "You, where do you think you have the right to take things back?"

"If I remember correctly, there is no rule forbidding candidates to bring back their finished products?" Xie Yan had read the rules and regulations of the compet.i.tions. He had always been cautious. This was a habit of being an actor and now this habit helped him.