"Uncle Luo Hui, I'm heading home now!"
Having completed the cooking of the Steamed Bass for the evening, Qin Lang waved a farewell to Luo Hui, who was still busy inside the restaurant.
"Prepare well for the competition day after tomorrow. I'm looking forward to your performance!" Luo Hui also waved back at Qin Lang, but soon got occupied with the customers' calls.
Releasing his gaze from Luo Hui, Qin Lang stepped to leave the restaurant.
The next moment, his facial expression turned somewhat peculiar.
At the entrance of the restaurant, Qin Lang saw three familiar silhouettes.
"What brings you guys here?" He couldn't help ask.
"You are worthy of being my rival. You've collected the three Food Recommender Badges to participate in the cooking contest so quickly," Zhao Chen, crossing his arms, displayed an expression stating 'Only someone like you can qualify as my opponent'. "As such, I need to work harder."
"In a few days, I'll give you a surprise!"