"I feel that Qiao Xiaomai's skills are still the better," Yang Hao said.
"Really?" Yang Zheng's eyes widened, his face incredulous, "We should invite this Qiao Xiaomai to the Capital City and have her compete with the people from the Imperial Kitchen."
Upon hearing this, Yang Hao couldn't help but laugh again, "They will come to the Capital to take examinations next spring; we can have the competition then."
He thought back to the two cooking contests Qiao Xiaomai had held at Bailu Academy before. However, one of them involved Yang Wang, so it was best not to bring up Yang Wang at this time and dampen the mood.
"Yes, yes, father, you must tell Qiao Xiaomai to be careful! The food made by the people from the Imperial Kitchen is really, really delicious!"
Yang Zheng emphasized the word "really."
Yang Hao couldn't resist and pinched his cheek affectionately, "Don't worry, I'll mention it to her."