C139 Formal Start

Mu Yunsheng walked in a big circle. It was almost noon, and the competition was about to start.

She even saw someone turning his back, rubbing a little salt in his hand or something, and putting it in his mouth with relish — sharpening a gun, perhaps, in the hope that his sense of taste would be sharper.

It's a pity that cooking isn't something that can be practiced in a day or two