These avid collectors were all filled with excitement, but when it came to appraisal, they became serious. After a moment, they exchanged glances, seemingly disregarding each other. After a brief discussion, they nodded and whispered something to the elderly man, Su, beside them. A look of excitement appeared on Su's face, and he immediately slammed the table with force. "Bang!" With an ecstatic voice, Su exclaimed, "Who on earth claimed that this is a counterfeit Qingyao Lotus Vase? It's clearly authentic! Sun Baoming, donate 20 million to me!" Under Su's excitement, he loudly called out to Sun Baoming. Su Jinpu was overwhelmed with joy at this moment. He had initially believed that the Qingyao Lotus Vase was a fake, but he never expected it to be genuine. This brought him immense happiness. This Qingyao Lotus Vase was on par with national treasures. The collectible value possessed by this porcelain far surpassed that of ordinary antiques.Witnessing Su's excitement, everyone present was momentarily stunned, but soon their lips curled up, revealing a hint of schadenfreude. Su's excitement meant that Sun Baoming had once again encountered misfortune. This 10 million slipped away from Sun Baoming's grasp like water. At this moment, Sun Baoming stood there with his mouth agape, staring blankly at Su, who was shouting at him. He didn't dare utter a word. After a few seconds, his mouth twitched. Damn, does it have to be like this? Another 10 million gone? Damn it, can't you be excited without yelling at me? If you're excited, can't you prevent me from donating another 10 million? Damn it, do you think 10 million is easy to come by? Kneel! Kneel! Sun Baoming's heart was filled with bitterness. He felt speechless towards Su. Of course, he thought this way in his mind, but he definitely wouldn't show it on his face. He didn't want to die. Helplessly, he could only nod. On the other hand, Christopher Yard felt extremely satisfied. Well done, Sun Baoming, you old scoundrel. You raised a troublemaker like Joshua Sanders. It's time to punish Scarlett. After the banquet, I'll make you even more miserable.No one had paid much attention to Christopher Yard before, but after the appearance of this blue-glazed lotus vessel, these people became highly interested in Christopher Yard's identity. After all, the scene where even Woken listened to Christopher Yard's words had left a deep impression on everyone's mind, like a lingering ghost that was almost impossible to shake off. However, the only information that people could temporarily obtain was that this Christopher Yard was Mr. Cook brought by Woken. When they heard this news, their expressions froze again. Wasn't the Rainbow Scepter just made by Christopher Yard? It was truly impressive. This dish was already much tastier than Guyan's dishes. You have to know that Guyan was a five-star chef. Could it be that Christopher Yard had already reached the legendary level of an expert chef? Everyone thought so at this moment. Christopher Yard's identity must not be simple. He could create such delicious dishes and even present the blue-glazed lotus vessel. My God, who would believe that Christopher Yard did not come from a prestigious family? Both Guyan and Sun Baoming looked at Christopher Yard with displeasure. They clenched their fists, and the veins on their arms were visible. They wanted to say something insulting, but they couldn't bring themselves to do it. They didn't dare to speak because Christopher Yard had gained the favor of Old Master Su. On the other hand, Zong Wanting sneered. The Gu family and the Sander Family were truly useless. They were so arrogant before, but in the end, they couldn't even defeat someone like Scarlett's Christopher Yard. It was truly pitiful. Guyan and Sun Baoming seemed to feel the mocking gaze from Zong Wanting. They immediately turned their attention to Zong Wanting, who wore a defiant expression. They were angry, and the glint in their eyes was as sharp as a knife. In response, Zong Wanting looked down on them and then glanced at Uncle Wallace beside him. Following Uncle Wallace's recent instructions, he took a step forward and calmly said: "Old Master Su, I believe Mr. Woken has prepared something remarkable. He has already won both the culinary and porcelain competitions. Why not let Mr. Woken present his fine tea this time and allow you, Old Master, to taste it?" After speaking, Zong Wanting provocatively glanced at Christopher Yard, as if saying, "Punk, I bet you've prepared this tea too. Let's see how we can surpass you next."Christopher Yard narrowed his eyes, wondering if Zong Wanting also planned to make a grand entrance at the end. Did he have such confidence in their tea? Christopher Yard was not mistaken this time. The person who appeared last always received the greatest glory, provided they had something impressive to showcase. This time, Christopher Yard remained silent. His companion, Aiken, snorted disdainfully. Everything that Christopher Yard possessed was undoubtedly of the highest quality. How dare the person across from them mock it? Unacceptable! Without hesitation, Aiken instructed his bodyguard to step forward and present a beautifully packaged tin tea canister to Mr. Su. Christopher Yard touched his nose, realizing that Aiken still had faith in him. Even though he himself had doubts, being a test subject of Lu Yu, he decided to trust Lu Yu for now. Of course, if Aiken knew what Christopher Yard was thinking, he would probably be in disbelief. A test subject? Mr. Su, who had eagerly anticipated the fine tea brought by Aiken, smiled with delight as he opened the tin tea canister. The people around them all stared at the canister, curious to see what Aiken's third offering would be and whether it would once again surpass everyone's expectations. However, when Mr. Su took out the contents of the tin tea canister, he blinked and his expression turned blank. Just like Aiken's initial reaction to the black saliva tea, Mr. Su had a sudden thought in his mind: "What on earth is this tea?" The people around them, seeing the dark and unappealing lump, opened their mouths wide in shock. Almost simultaneously, their inner thoughts of ridicule echoed: "What the hell! Are you sure this isn't a pile of sh*t?" Just like the resigned expression on Mr. Su's face, the others didn't know what to say. This tea was truly indescribable!