Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Watching Xia Yu toss the ingredients onto the sizzling metal plate, it wasn't long before the sound of grilling turned into a melodic symphony of cooking. The group of culinary giants, including leader Lance, immediately became stupefied.
"…Teppanyaki?"
Mouths agape.
"Why Teppanyaki?"
Tiqie Ji felt his mind was not keeping up: "Is there some misunderstanding? Although 'its' characteristic aligns closely with octopus, using a seafood cooking method like this might be too rash?"
Lance remained silent, observing Xia Yu confidently wielding the shiny teppanyaki spatulas, turning the whole piece of ingredient from time to time, occasionally rotating his body to ensure the other side made intimate contact with the scorching teppan.
His skillful and confident demeanor left the giants gradually speechless.
"Teppanyaki is immensely popular in Neon!"
