Wang Teng nodded in agreent, acknowledging the remarkable potential of the Lightning Slap. Otherwise, he wouldn't hold such fondness for it.
Of course, it was mainly a matter of convenience.
"Little Brother Wang Teng, did you forge the Lightning Slap yourself? You seem to be a grandmaster blacksmith too," Yu Xiangxiang glanced at the badge on Wang Teng's chest and said.
"I forged it myself," Wang Teng replied with a smile. "Interested?"
"Mm-hmm." Yu Xiangxiang nodded eagerly.
"Little girl, forging the Lightning Slap isn't as simple as you might think. One of its main materials is called dark weight luminary gold, exceedingly rare and not easily obtained," Grandmaster Mo De cautioned.
"Dark weight luminary gold?!" Yu Xiangxiang exclaid. "I'll check at ho. Perhaps I can find so. My family's treasury holds many treasures, and I've snuck in to peek before."
Everyone: …
She was boasting quite naturally.
But for her to blurt it out like that, wasn't she afraid of attracting thieves?
Wang Teng ruffled her hair and chuckled, "You should be more cautious. This Lightning Slap isn't suitable for a young girl like you."
"I think it suits just fine," Yu Xiangxiang muttered.
The others exchanged strange glances, agreeing with Wang Teng that the Lightning Slap was indeed unsuitable for a young girl.
Imagining her wielding a brick and swinging it wildly at soone's head, a sense of déjà vu washed over them.
Please don't let Wang Teng lead you astray.
"Little Liang, you're not suitable for this weapon. It requires a strong foundation of Force as its support to release the dark-weight luminary gold's special trait—the weight. Also, you need to be a lightning-elent martial warrior. Are you one?" Grandmaster Alfred advised, trying to dissuade her.
"I…" Yu Xiangxiang's face fell instantly. She was just a Force Chef, her strength nowhere near that of ordinary warriors, let alone soone like Wang Teng, a genius warrior. Moreover, she wasn't even a lightning-elent martial warrior.
"Co now, don't dwell on these trivial matters," Wang Teng comforted. "You're a purebred Force Chef with a powerful family background. Unlike , who has to go out and risk life and limb. It's not worth it."
"Sigh, I don't want to be soone without strength, unable to do anything when bullied," Yu Xiangxiang said, dejectedly hanging her head.
But she also knew her worth and didn't linger on it further. Yet, the swirling motion of her eyes indicated she hadn't given up just yet.
"Grandmaster Wang Teng, are you still going to make Force dishes?" Soone shouted at this mont.
Many people around hadn't left, so simply wanting to taste Wang Teng's crafted Force dishes, while others were curious about him and wanted to stay and show their support.
That was the celebrity effect. Wang Teng's recent display had piqued the interest of many. Naturally, they beca more attached to him.
"Of course, I'll continue," Wang Teng replied with a smile as he stowed away the Lightning Slap.
The opportunity to make money was right in front of him, and this stall was a good spot. Such chances were rare, and he probably wouldn't get another one next ti. How could he pass up such a good opportunity?
Before long, the rich aroma wafted from Wang Teng's stall again, causing everyone to forget the earlier incident and imrse themselves once more in the embrace of Force dishes.
There was no need to dwell on difficulties when it ca to one's mouth and stomach.
Several hours passed quickly, and the people on Force Food Street gradually dispersed. Although martial warriors didn't necessarily need much rest at night, who spends the whole night eating anyway?
Wang Teng packed up his stall and prepared to go back with Grandmaster Alfred and the others.
"Thank you for your help today," Wang Teng said with a smile.
"No trouble at all, I've been eating the whole ti," Grandmaster Alfred patted his stomach and exclaid with infinite relish, "Today, I've truly witnessed your mastery of Force cuisine. It's truly astounding. How did we not notice it before?"
"If we had discovered it earlier, we could've enjoyed your culinary delights sooner," Grandmaster Hua Yuan chuckled.
Wang Teng couldn't help but laugh and cry at the sa ti. Had he inadvertently turned these grandmasters into foodies?
"Little Brother Wang Teng's Force dishes are truly delicious, even better than those made by my Brother Yu," Yu Xiangxiang said with a satisfied expression. Then, she asked, "By the way, will you participate in the Force chef competition at this exchange event?"
"I will," Wang Teng replied.
"Then you're sure to get a good ranking," Yu Xiangxiang said confidently.
"You believe in that much?" Wang Teng smiled.
"Of course, my taste buds are very discerning," Yu Xiangxiang said confidently.
Seeing her innocent expression, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
"You're going to participate in the Force Chef competition?" Grandmaster Hua Yuan was slightly surprised.
"Yeah, it won't take much ti or effort anyway," Wang Teng replied.
Grandmaster Hua Yuan was speechless.
It was a grandmaster-level competition. How could it not take much ti or effort? Ordinary people would put in all their effort to participate.
"You're not planning to participate in all the competitions, are you?" Grandmaster Alfred seed to have realized sothing, his expression changing slightly as he hurriedly asked.
Of course, by "all," he ant alchemy, blacksmithing, rune crafting, and Force chef—these four secondary professions.
"Yeah," Wang Teng nodded. He knew that if these grandmasters heard about his decision, they would react like this. That was why he hadn't said anything until now. They would naturally find out when the competitions began.
The faces of Grandmaster Hua Yuan and the others were filled with disbelief. They had considered all possibilities, but they had never anticipated that Wang Teng would be so daring.
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