Leng Chu has been practicing knife-fighting for three years, but Shi Lin has not used a knife yet, but it has kept the entire Michelin jury awake at night. No one knew that at the end of his disappearance, he and his old enemy Jie Jin cooked a pot of soup in front of an ancient stove in the mountains - the soup did not add spices, did not avoid the fishy smell, only simmered slowly with a wisp of soul fire, and actually cooked the way of heaven on the tip of the tongue. When the three-star Michelin chef knelt down and begged him to come back, Shi Lin only sneered: "Your stove is not worthy of my fire." Jie Jin stood behind him, with soup residue on his fingertips, and chuckled: "It has been three years, and you are finally willing to break the rules for me."
