Bang!
In a slightly larger kitchen, the tables and chairs were moved to the corner of the room, leaving space in the middle. Xia Yu stood firm, relaxed his hand, and two big, black iron balls instantly fell to the ground.
In front of the pile of charcoal, the originally fierce flames suddenly receded like a tide, leaving a trace of strange fragrance in the room.
The aroma naturally emanated from the burning of 'Mores Oil'.
Since it's for an important culinary battle and researching recipes, the expenditure is staggering, yet unavoidable. Fortunately, 'Mores Oil' was unlocked early, and the Fame Points weren't lacking, so Xia Yu wasn't afraid to spend big money on research and practice, not fearing a war of attrition.
The iron balls were scorched by the fierce fire, turning a glaring orange-red.
