"This damn camera! It's driving me crazy!"
"This is a pinnacle battle, can they win or not? Come on, Boss Wang, everyone in Jiaodong is hoping you win!"
"I roughly know what Boss Wang made, it should be a specialty dish from our Northeast—Snow Velvet Red Bean Paste, but it feels much more refined than what's made at restaurants here."
"Huh? A dessert you can eat at any restaurant, used to strike a Michelin three-star chef's masterpiece? Isn't that a bit over the top?"
"Suddenly I have a bad feeling."
The pastry chef showdown doesn't have clashing knives and fists, just a race against time and the chefs' understanding of their creations.
With Zhang Tao's announcement of "time's up," Wang Fan and Durand both covered their desserts with a serving lid simultaneously.
Only then did the two breathe a sigh of relief.
