The judges began to eat cute bread and fat piglets.

One guy said, "Well, it tastes good! I guess, it's Leo bread." ”

"Why?"

"Isn't this opening of the lion's mouth?"

"Haha, and my lord, you're too good at telling jokes. It seems that you are a Libra, careful and impartial in everything, and while being very fair, you also pay special attention to and care for everyone's feelings. ”

"This, I guess, is Libra bread, with a white, skin-like texture, but inside it is a brown sugar heart. Why don't you try it first?"

"Hearing you say this, if you weren't eating, you would have thought you were eating a salted duck egg with a red heart. ”

"Hahaha, and my lord, you're bored again, aren't you?"

The judges are giggling, it seems that in addition to the people who bet on this competition, from the contestants to the little scholars, flower girls, to the judges, one by one, they are not four or six, and they are not serious, and there is nothing serious and serious.

The spectators became more and more unable to understand what was going on, and where things were going......

It's all because there are so many variables in the whole process, and the variables are big enough to make things take a sharp turn all of a sudden. Especially the little scholar himself, who didn't say a word for a while, took the initiative for a while, made people give a lot of sympathy points for a while, and completely wasted people's kindness for a while, and once again fell under the pomegranate skirt of the little red girl who was not worth planting......

For a while, the little scholar made people feel confident in him, expecting him to come up with good results, and for a while, the little scholar brainwashed people again, and people would think that good baking techniques are an internalized artistic achievement, and there is no need for outsiders such as judges to judge.

After a while, the little scholar himself turned in his work within the specified deadline, and also admitted the ruling power of the judges, didn't the little scholar feel that he was slapped in the face, after all, the little scholar should also be a freelancer, and should be anti-system, anti-deprivation, anti-bribery, and anti-market?

This kind of behavior, isn't the little scholar slapping his face with the people who support him?!

The point is that at this time, the little scholar's work is too much.

As for which one, the author is too embarrassed to say.

People shook their heads, one by one, they cheered up, they were completely more angry than the little scholars, to the extent that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and waited for the judges to announce that the flower girl was the winner.

"Okay, now it's the little scholar's turn. One of the judges announced.

Another judge said, "What is this dirty, what kind of thing is this, do you think this is a swill cave? ”

The third judge spoke, saying, "Hey, man, for the sake of adults, we have to pinch our noses and finish this judge." Besides, we can't live up to the money we give to adults. ”

"That's, that's. That...... Let's eat. "The second judge was still a well-behaved person, not so sharp, so he quickly corrected his attitude.

When one of the judges was about to get his hands on the little scholar's bread, the little scholar stepped forward, gave a salute, and said:

"My lord, this bread is eaten with a knife and a fork. ”

"What?" When the adult heard that the contestant little scholar dared to speak to himself in such a tone, and the words he said were still a lesson and guidance for him. "How can this happen?!" He was very annoyed, feeling that the little scholar's behavior was simply disrespectful, that he simply did not regard the village chief as a cadre, and that he simply did not regard the judges as the key to his own victory or defeat!

The adult was so angry that smoke rose above his head, but the little scholar still ignored it and handed knives and forks to each of the judges present.

One of the judges was forced to pick up the fork, look at it again and again, pick it up with his left hand and weigh it, and then pour it on his right hand and try the feel, and then, he was so angry that he said:

"Oh, hey, but it's amazing, I think my Great Zhou Kingdom is a thousand-year-old civilization, using chopsticks, dignified chopsticks, feeding our nation can write and calculate, can be good at fighting, can be literary and martial, can eat and drink, can gamble and PIAO...... How can we give up the chopsticks left by our ancestors and the way of life represented by chopsticks? Look at this knife, what a table knife, I don't believe it, this is obviously a tool used by barbarian peoples, that is, the same utensils used when going to the battlefield and eating -- knives and forks!

The little scholar rolled his eyes at the sky, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Another judge looked at the knife and fork and said, "Who gave this eating tool? This little bread is not big, everyone has given a knife, fork and cutlery, what is the person who distributed it, what is in the heart of the person who distributed it, is it to let us fight with each other for a bread and go to meet each other with weapons?!"

"No, no, my lord, you think too much, my big Zhou, the influence of the hometown of etiquette is far, chopsticks will not be affected by any knives and forks at all, please rest assured. Another judge said.

"So," said one of the judges, impatiently waiting,

"Alright, alright, isn't it just for a dirty bread that everyone has been arguing about for a long time? ”

When everyone heard what the judge said, they immediately understood: it turned out that this little piece of dirty bread had such a great destructive power that it could make everyone angry unconsciously, and began to move to the left in their opinions, and was divided into pieces.

"Then, five, four, three, two, one, cut the bread. ”

The dirty bread was cut open at once, and a pungent stench came.

Ahem, people unconsciously back off. However, it was already too late, after all, some people had already stumbled on the bread.

What's going on? People are more nervous.

I was nervous because I was afraid that the little scholar would mess up, and I was nervous, and I still had unrealistic ideas, hoping that the little scholar would be able to pull back this game this time.

However, what people see is that it backfires.

"Who are you trying to hurt?" one of the judges couldn't help but start exploding.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it, it's ugly, that's it, now, it's still very stinky!"

"I can't ask for it, could it be that the little scholar is teasing this competition?!"

All those who once liked the little scholar, pursued the little scholar from beginning to end, and supported the little scholar, now feel that the world has changed.