Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 2379

There were no rules for the competition. Both sides made their best nutritional porridge. The judges would give their evaluations upon tasting it.

At that time, it would be judged by twelve S-grade herbal cuisine masters to determine who was stronger.

The staff of CAUMP brought their respective ingredients. Yann's gaze was fixated on Matthew. As long as Matthew lost the match and admitted to stealing the Cunningham family's secret recipe, Yann would have the chance to put him in a difficult position.

Even if the opponent was a holy doctor, The act of theft was a disgrace. Lowering the opponent's reputation would be the first step in his revenge.

"Don't worry, son. I will slowly drag Matthew into the abyss and avenge you."

On the other side, the A-grade dietician from the Cunninghams saw that the other party was just a young man, and his confidence instantly soared. "Kid, I advise you to give up. I'm way more experienced than you are in this field. I won't care if you lose and cry miserably later."

Matthew merely shook his head speechlessly. Geez, I wonder where this fat dietician got his confidence from.

He didn't really care about this kind of match. With his mastery of both medical and martial arts, plus the inheritance from his ancestors, he might as well give up on living if he lost to anyone.

He turned on the stove before putting various ingredients into the pot one by one. Everything proceeded in an orderly. As for the fat dietician, his speed was faster than Matthew's.

He glanced up and noticed Matthew's slow pace, sneering. "Kid."

Matthew waited quietly for half an hour and extracted the essence of the ingredients to separate the soup. After adding several night orchids and other ingredients, the foul smell of rotten herbs instantly disappeared; in its place was a faint fragrance of orchids.

At this time, the fat dietician had already started cooking the rice. Smelling the fragrance, he curiously looked over at Matthew.

It smells different.

Obviously, the menu Matthew was making was not part of that secret recipe. Thinking of this, the A-grade dietician turned his head and glanced at Yann.

Those bloodshot eyes and murderous intent in his eyes signaled the dietician to speed up. The dietician hurriedly picked up his pace. He even intensified the fire.