The village officials raised their scorecards, all displaying high scores: 8, 9, 9, 8, 8, 9.
Qiao Yahan and Meng Jin felt secretly pleased with themselves. When Ye Xian's scores were compared to Teacher Wang Xu, would it be 1, 2? Surely not zero, right? Hahaha...
Jiaxuan saw Wang Xu receive such high scores and couldn't help but worry about Ye Xian. Although Ye Xian's pineapple rice was delicious, it surely couldn't compare with a table full of Wang Xu's exquisite mountain delicacies. Surely, after his loss, he would be severely ridiculed by Qiao Yahan.
Director: "Next up, let's taste the pineapple rice made by Ye Xian."
"Alright, alright!"
Hearing this, several village officials rushed over to Ye Xian's pineapple rice with spoons in hand. Ye Xian was taken aback, watching as they spooned it up hurriedly, one after another, as if fearing they'd miss out...
