"Damn it, that guy named Parker is unbelievably arrogant!"
"Exactly, who does he think he is? Barnes, let's crush them!"
A group of chefs shouted, their morale high.
Master Barnes also showed some dissatisfaction.
Indeed, he used to be slightly inferior to Parker, but now, he believes he's not worse than Parker.
"Master Barnes, since they're here to provoke us, we mustn't show weakness. If we're doing it, we should do the best, let them see the power of Fiend's Larder," I said.
Master Barnes was taken aback, "Are you saying... to make that dish?"
"Exactly!" I replied decisively.
Master Barnes instantly showed extreme excitement, "Good! Good! Let's make that dish, I want Parker to know what true culinary excellence tastes like."
"Let's go!"
Master Barnes was so excited that he shivered all over, his face glowing. He waved his hand, leading the group of chefs, and rushed into the building.
"Charlie, will there be any problems?"
