Chapter 110: So Amazing?

Jiang Jinyun rolled her eyes at him. He couldn’t even speak nicely. What a waste of a mouth!

“Yiren, let’s go.”

Jiang Jinyun took Su Yiren’s arm and ignored him, walking directly outside.

Even though he was being rejected, Lu Yunting didn’t show any displeasure. Instead, he felt a lot better because Su Yiren hadn’t refused him.

With his mother interfering, she probably wouldn’t be able to leave for a while.

The banquet was coming to an end, and the vast iceberg that Su Yiren had just carved was being displayed in the center of the venue.

As a gift from the God of Cooking to the Lu Group, Su Yiren had carved it with extreme care and detail, meticulously handling every aspect.

“This looks like the whole of Jiangcheng!” someone exclaimed with sharp eyes.

As soon as he said that, everyone else also felt it looked familiar and exclaimed:

“It’s true, that winding river is the Luoxing River, right?”

“And this mountain range, it’s the Canglan Mountain!”

“Lu Group! That tallest building is the Lu Group!”

“Wow! This really is the whole of Jiangcheng!”

Almost everyone was marveling at how detailed and lifelike the ice sculpture was.

Moreover, just exquisite craftsmanship alone couldn’t achieve this level. The carver must have had a deep affection for Jiangcheng.

Lu Yunting stood in front of the ice sculpture, his eyes filled with awe.

He had never seen such a magnificent and delicate ice sculpture, and he couldn’t believe that Su Yiren had carved it herself.

How many more things were there that he didn’t know about her?

Lu Yunting subconsciously turned his head to look at Su Yiren and found that she was talking softly with Jiang Jinyun. Her gentle profile was like a pearl under the light, warm and bright.

Even though she wasn’t wearing a dress, her excellent figure and beautiful face were enough to outshine all the wealthy young ladies present.

At this time, a woman who had gone to the kitchen to “cause trouble” with Ouyang Shasha suddenly spoke, her tone sharp and sarcastic:

“It’s just an ice sculpture, what’s so special about it.”

Her voice attracted the attention of many people, but she didn’t care at all. She even deliberately glanced in Su Yiren’s direction and said:

“The God of Cooking’s disciple, who is rumored to be so amazing, only knows how to make ice sculptures.”

Most people didn’t know that Su Yiren was the God of Cooking’s disciple, so naturally, they wouldn’t speak up for her. Even though they didn’t like the woman’s tone, no one stood up to refute her.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Lu Yunting glanced at the woman with an unhappy look, and his offensive mode was automatically activated.

“More than half of the dishes on the table were made by her. Didn’t you enjoy eating them just now?”

The woman was taken aback and tried to find an excuse for herself:

“How would I know how good someone’s skills are without trying them?”

“So, what do you think?” Lu Yunting stared at her with piercing eyes, making her feel a chill down her spine.

She had heard from Ouyang Shasha that Lu Yunting didn’t like Su Yiren, and that all the public displays of affection were fake.

So, she had felt no hesitation in belittling Su Yiren, hoping to please Ouyang Shasha.

She didn’t expect that Lu Yunting would stare at her with such a look. It was really scary…

So, the sarcasm that was about to come out of her mouth was forced back down. The woman hesitated for a moment before pretending to be nonchalant and saying:

“It’s okay.”

Lu Yunting curled his lips in disdain and turned his gaze away indifferently.

Then, it’s unknown who started spreading the word “The God of Cooking’s disciple is Su Yiren,” but it quickly spread among the crowd.

Some even asked Lu Yunting directly if it was true, and he could only smile and nod.

The crowd erupted in praise once again.

Jiang Jinyun was also attracted by the ice sculpture and walked over.

The wealthy ladies around them immediately showered Jiang Jinyun with compliments, praising Su Yiren’s exquisite skills and abilities.

It had just been announced that Su Yiren was a designer, and now it turned out that she was also the God of Cooking’s close disciple. Her identities were revealed one after another, making it impossible for people not to be envious and jealous.

Jiang Jinyun was surrounded by praise and couldn’t help but feel proud. She smiled softly:

“Yiren has always been very outstanding, she just kept a low profile before.”

Su Yiren stood beside her and just smiled in response, her demeanor humble.

She glanced at Yan Fei, who was standing not far away. He immediately understood and nodded to the crowd, saying:

“Distinguished guests, colleagues, we are going to show you the true appearance of this Wanli Bingshan.”

Everyone looked at each other, unsure what he meant.

Was there something special about this ice mountain?

Even Lu Yunting felt strange. He subconsciously looked at Su Yiren, only to see her raise her eyebrows, her eyes full of confidence and joy.

It was a light he had never seen in her before.

She was like a dazzling star, breaking free from its fixed orbit and becoming even more brilliant.

Yan Fei smiled slightly: “We will turn off the venue lights for one minute. At that moment, everyone will see a magnificent and grand spectacle! Now, let’s start the countdown!”

Ten seconds later, the main lights of the venue were all turned off, leaving only the dim directional lights around the venue.

Everyone’s vision suddenly plunged into darkness. At first, they were a bit uncomfortable, but after a few seconds, they adapted to the light and darkness.

The ice sculpture, which had been ordinary before, was now completely transformed!

The transparent ice mountain was illuminated by lights, turning into a kaleidoscope of colors; the mist was swirling, making the scenery even more dreamlike and ethereal.

“My God! The ice sculpture is glowing!”

“So beautiful! It’s choosing the lights according to the items it’s carved!”

“Green trees, blue tiles, red walls, it’s so beautiful!”

“Wait, there seems to be something flowing on the ice mountain!”

“Water! It’s water!”

“Wow, the clouds and mist are swirling, it’s like a fairyland!”

A circle of high-footed glasses had been placed below the ice sculpture. Yan Fei picked up a bottle of champagne and slowly poured it from the top of the ice mountain.

Everyone watched as the golden liquid flowed over the mountains, across the rivers, through the intricate city streets, and finally meandered down, gathering in each glass.

This wasn’t an ice sculpture anymore!

It was a work of art!

Everyone was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into applause!

If some people had still been doubtful when they first saw the ice mountain, thinking that the God of Cooking’s disciple shouldn’t be only at this level;

Then, after seeing the ice sculpture’s scenery under the lights, they truly realized:

This was no longer just culinary skills, but true art!

The applause was thunderous, even louder than before.

Su Yiren let out a sigh of satisfaction.

At this point, she had finally lived up to her teacher’s expectations and successfully completed the banquet cuisine.

Suddenly, Su Yiren felt someone approaching her from behind, the scorching heat enveloping her back.

The venue was a bit dark, and Su Yiren thought the person was just coming forward to see the ice sculpture. She subconsciously moved to the side.

But the person followed her movement.

Su Yiren looked up, just about to tell the person not to stick so close to her, when she heard that annoying voice by her ear:

“I didn’t know you were so amazing…”