Pushing the door, in his own lounge, Aya Kata Tamakawa met the abbot of the Tamakawa, who was waiting here, and the abbot of Ichima.

Abbot Yuchuan looked at his granddaughter with tears on his face.

"good!"

Baimei raised her eyebrows and her cold face eased. Abbot Tatsukawa said, "You didn't get depressed because of this failure. You quickly adjusted your emotions! Losing is a normal thing for the chef. Only after tasting the taste of losing can you be more motivated to move forward!"

The abbot of Shilin Temple asked with a smile: "Ayaka, you have tasted the fish sashimi collection before. Tell me the truth, are you willing to lose? Are you convinced?"

His lips moved, and Tamakawa Ayaka lowered her head for a while and said, "...he beat me."

"very good--"

Abbot Yizhen patted his thigh and said, "If you can face the defeat, it means that your mentality has been adjusted, so we don't have to worry too much."

The two old monks didn't say much and stood up to say goodbye.

Their conversation spread in the empty corridor:

"It's a pity that can't be copied "must-kill" dishes."

"Who said no..."

"I really want to eat it in one breath. The "must-kill" dish in sashimi, I gave that kid a nickname, "The Emperor of Sashimi". What do you think of Taohui..."
Chapter completed!