When the food was ready, Master Li's companion looked up at the two strong men in front of him who could eat two bites of a steamed bun, but they had to eat in small bites...
"Gulu." He swallowed.
After a while, his many years of experience in joining in the fun urged him to work hard, squeeze forward as hard as he could, and then kept shouting:
"Steamed buns! I want to eat steamed buns too! Carrots , I want to buy radishes too!”
However, there are too many barriers in front of him, and the most hateful thing is that there are people who are blocking the way with props, and they are also shouting: “Be careful, be careful!” Hundreds of thousands!”
"That's right! Be careful with my camera, there are tens of thousands..."
"Hey, hey, this is a valuable prop, don't squeeze..."
"Judge teacher...Judge teacher... We have been delaying leaving for more than an hour, so why not go..."
"Teacher, don't eat...I really can't eat anymore, it will fill my stomach..."
< br>The crowd became more and more commotion, and everyone’s eagerness became more and more obvious. Now the small exhibition area was noisy, and everyone craned their necks, just wishing that they could use Qinggong...
Until someone in the center shouted: "Ah! It's all eaten! There's nothing left!"
At that moment, I didn't know what my companion was feeling. He just subconsciously shouted: "I don't believe it! You Give me the cabbage leaves and go back to heat the hot pot!"
Everyone was silent after saying this.
The next moment, countless hands in the crowd stretched out: "Give it to me!"
"Huh?" Qiao Qiao was at a loss and held up three pitiful old cabbage leaves in her hand: " Do you want this? Didn’t you roll green pepper sauce with young leaves when you didn’t have enough steamed buns?”
Everyone: ...
No matter how irrational you are, those three old leaves are wilting like rags in the wind. If you put them in the vegetable market, they will be picked off by the picky aunts who refuse to put them on the market.
Everyone instantly became frustrated.
At this moment, the venues that have been opened are gradually becoming noisy:
"Huh? Didn't you say this is some kind of selection? Why are so many booths empty?"
"That's right, don't we need public review and scoring...ah! I understand! It's just self-tasting and self-scoring, right?"
"Yes, yes, that makes sense! This saves money because of the staff's words or something, leading to unfair scoring..."
"This is not necessary, the public review is only announced online, and not many people see it..."
"Why is it not necessary, How important are online channels now? Come on, try this roasted corn. I mean, most people don’t know about this selection. It’s so low-key.”
“This corn is delicious! Try it! ”
"That's right, if I hadn't read the introduction on the official website, I wouldn't have known what the gold and silver awards in this competition were for the popular and expensive varieties..."
No. 7 Exhibition Area, crowded. A group of people instantly became commotion, and several staff members wearing vests from various exhibition areas came to their senses:
“Ah, ah, it’s over, our potatoes have to be roasted!”
"Our vegetables need to be fried in oyster sauce!"
"Corn! Don't let my corn burn!"
"Quick, quick, quick, I forgot about the public review..."
Everyone hurriedly left, and the crowd that joined in the fun gradually dispersed. But before leaving, someone suddenly asked: "That... that steamed bun burrito, Which exhibition area are they from?"
"Yes, which exhibition area is it? It's quite delicious..."
"Is there a link? I'll buy some packs of noodles for my family. ..." Yang Zhengxin, who finally took a break, cheered up and shouted at the top of his lungs: "West District! West District B18 and B23! The steamed buns and burritos are theirs!"
Then he touched his stomach aggrievedly: "I feel like I'm not full yet..."
Qiaoqiao stared at him, disapproving: "You ate! I watched. You’ve eaten two steamed buns!”
Yang Zhengxin also yelled: “I’ve rolled ten or twenty burritos, but I haven’t tasted them yet! I’ve made room for them, and they’re still empty!”
Song Tan looked at the messy table full of people and had a headache. Hearing the children arguing was even more tiring. At this moment, he urged: "Hurry up, pack your things, wash the stove and pot and return them quickly."
"Oh." Sister Bao Qiaoqiao immediately stopped arguing and went to work obediently.
The brothers had left, and he didn’t want to go back to his home exhibition area. Yang Zhengxin paused and packed up.
On the other hand, Song Tan looked at the media and the judges who were waiting in front of him, thought for a while, and said sincerely again:
"Everyone, I'm not trying to shirk this. This winter is really important. There is nothing for sale - otherwise, this is our live broadcast room and online store. If you really want it, you can place an order in the store when new products are available or in stock.”
Everyone. Stunned, he immediately took out his cell phone: "Me, me, me! I'll add it!"
Not to be outdone, the judges asked patiently: "Little girl, is Lao Song still at your house?"
Song Tan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Yes! Professor Song plans to bring more students next year Let the students practice it at my home.”
Everyone was gnashing their teeth: What should I do with the students? People can grow such good things, but can they still be allowed to be practiced by you? It's nothing more than the first to get the moon near the water and the tower!
Smelly and shameless!
The little old lady who was in the lead asked curiously: "On the application form handed over, the test report data of your various fruits and vegetables are a bit unusual... Could it be that they are all..."
She hesitated to speak.
The test report data is really amazing. Each advantage is only slightly better than the others, and it doesn’t seem to be too outstanding. But the key point is that for each crop, there are several items that stand out!
The most rare thing is that the data is extremely balanced!
If they hadn’t been working with plants for many years, they might not even know how rare this kind of balance is!
I heard that the data at the beginning was more exaggerated, but it was later turned back to become real. The little old lady didn't believe it at first, but now after eating it, she realized that maybe it was really this data...
"Is it possible that, in order to win people's trust, you falsified the data?"
Song Tan thought for a while - she was not the one who made the form, it was outsourced to Party Secretary Xiao Zhu. Xiaozhu couldn't do it, so he outsourced it to Professor Song. What Professor Song wrote was rejected, and was finally outsourced to Yan Ran...
What's in the form?
Anyway, they had sent out a lot of samples before, and they were all edible. Song Tan didn’t pay much attention to them...but she remembered one thing:
“Oh, it’s about that performance. Isn’t the test report not very good? Those are the poor-growing secondary fruits... In fact, the secondary fruits taste good.”
The aura given to her is very uniform, but there are genetic differences among plants that cannot hold it.
The old lady took a long breath, her expression unpredictable and complicated.
In the end, she also laughed: "Well, after eating so much of your food, this year's Houji Fruit and Vegetable Selection will finally have outstanding results!"
She sighed. : "You need a score of 9.5 to get the gold medal. In the past few years, these gold medals have been in short supply rather than in excess, and there are many empty ones."
"As for the score... I don't think there is any need to ask again today."
(End of this chapter)