But looking at Tang Beiming, he was distracted by making eight dishes.

Then, how could he win in the end?

Tang Beiming's eyes fell on the master who talked about it before and analyzed the situation of the battle for everyone.

"You said you want to make soup for us?"

"Well……"

The master was trembling and at a loss.

That's right, Tang Beiming was not optimistic about Tang Beiming during the competition just now. He did say that if Tang Beiming wins, he would chop off his hands and make soup for everyone.

But that's obviously a joke.

Who would have thought that Tang Beiming would hear it?

Moreover, he took it seriously.

"Can I spare me this time?"

"When you talked about it just now, why didn't you spare me?"
Chapter completed!