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... ’s full name was downstairs.

She thought about it and typed "the world's boss, cooking competition" in the search box. The information that was searched was very limited, and most of it was not related to what she was looking for. The patience turned over a lot of pages, changed the keyword a few times, and finally found out a video that was only a few minutes.

The video has only a few hundred plays, and the title is written by the talented young chef Jiang.

Xia Wei: "..."

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