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Yang Shuo and Xiahou Qin ate without any image, which made the audience dumbfounded. Books( . V o Dt . c o M）

From the beginning of the competition to the present, all kinds of delicious food make people's mouths water, but when they were presented to Xiahou Qin, he only tried a small bite for scoring, and he had never started on the whole plate like now.

"Are you sure it's still my male god sitting on the stage now?"

"What kind of stomach is Shuoshuo's stomach, I ate so much before, and now I can even eat so many steamed buns. ”

"Seeing how they eat so deliciously, I suddenly want to eat steamed buns. ”

......

The audience talked a lot, and the other judges on the rostrum looked at the big white steamed buns on the table with suspicious eyes.

Is it really that delicious?

One of its judges grabbed one in his hand, and felt soft.

When the others saw it, they grabbed the laughing steamed buns.

Chu Xiangjun makes steamed buns, except for laughing, it can be said that there is no creativity, such steamed buns, will they really be delicious?

The judges pinched, and the steamed buns burst into a happy laugh.

"That's weird, how did that laugh come about?"

"Good God, I really want to know why Mantou laughs. ”

"Didn't Chu Xiangjun say that she made Qiankun steamed buns, and she didn't know what was in the steamed buns. ”

"However, if there is Qiankun in the steamed bun, shouldn't it be a steamed bun, can it still be called a steamed bun?"

......

All the players who are still at the workbench are also talking about it.

Because, Chu Xiangjun's steamed bun is really a little weird.

"It's ......"

The podium, the headmaster of the Harbor Junior Division, looked puzzled.

Looking at the steamed bun in his hand, pinch it, there are countless small holes in the side of the steamed bun, and the hot gas gushing out of it collides, making a strange sound like laughter.

Could it be that the steamed bun is hollow, and the air flow hits inside, through the small holes in the noodles, so it makes a laugh?

Thinking like this, the principal put the steamed bun in his mouth and took a bite.

This mouthful made the principal's eyes change slightly.

"What are these judges doing, they won't let us pass. Wang Ting complained.

Watching the judges pick up the steamed buns made by Chu Xiangjun, Wang Ting had a bad premonition.

"I guess it's just new. Liao Huahua said uncertainly.

After all, the judges' stomachs have now reached a full period, and at this time, it should be difficult to swallow for steamed buns, a more filling food.

Liao Huahua and Wang Ting invariably looked at Xiahouqin and Yang Shuo, who were eating fragrantly, and the other judges also began to taste them.

The look on everyone's face was surprisingly unanimous.

At first, he was stunned, but later it became a copy of Xiahou Qin and Yang Shuo's behavior.

Different from the previous tastings, the judges will also comment while eating, and for Chu Xiangjun's steamed buns, everyone has only one action - eat, eat hard.

Pei Yuanyuan's face is like ashes!

Liao Huahua, Wang Ting, and Lin An looked like they were swallowing dung.

Chu Xiangjun was neither humble nor arrogant, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and behind her, Long Yao's eyes flashed with pride in sharing honor and disgrace.

"That's the real staple!"

The principal who devoured and eliminated all the steamed buns, the old tears were full of tears, and his face was a satisfied smile.

The other judges who finished eating also had a look of comfort and enjoyment on their faces.

Pei Yuanyuan stared at Chu Xiangjun tightly, wanting to see her through.

The unanimous reaction of the judges is already the best result, Pei Yuanyuan is unwilling, why, the steamed buns made by Chu Xiangjun are so loved by everyone, she-shouldn't have added any contraband to it?

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