Chapter 967: Selection About to End

With delicious food in front, Master Li's companion looked up at the two strong men in front who could eat a steamed bun in two bites, but insisted on eating in small bites...

"Gulu." He swallowed his saliva.

A moment later, the experience of many years of joining in the fun urged him to strive upward, squeezing and drilling forward desperately, and then shouted loudly:

"Steamed bun! I want to eat steamed bun too! Radish, I want to buy radish too!"

However, there were too many barriers in front, and the most hateful thing was that some people brought props to block the road, not only blocking him but also shouting loudly: "Be careful, be careful! One piece of equipment is over a hundred thousand!"

"Exactly, exactly! Be careful of my camera, it's worth tens of thousands..."

"Hey hey hey, this prop is expensive, don't squeeze..."

"Judge teachers... judge teachers... we have been delayed for more than an hour and haven't left, should we just leave..."

"Teacher, don't eat anymore... really can't eat anymore, you'll stuff your stomach..."

The crowd became more and more restless, and everyone's urgency became more and more obvious. Now the small exhibition area was noisy, everyone stretched their necks, only wishing they had light-body skills...

"Oh." Sister-treasure Qiao Qiao immediately paused the argument and went to work obediently.

"Why is it unnecessary? How important is the online channel—come, taste this roasted corn. My meaning is, ordinary people don't know about this selection either, it's too low-key."

Song Tan was stunned, then laughed: "Yes! Professor Song is planning to bring more students to practice at our house next year."

What was on the form?

"Corn! Don't burn my corn!"

"Yes, yes, yes, which exhibition area is this? It's quite delicious..."

Just, no matter how irrational, those three old leaves were withered like broken rags in the wind. If they were put in the vegetable market, they would be picked by picky aunts and peeled off to refuse weighing.

"Ah! This corn is delicious! You taste it too!"

If it weren't for them dealing with plants year after year, they probably wouldn't know how difficult this balance was!

Until someone in the center shouted: "Ah! It's all eaten! There's nothing left!"

"Could it be that, in order to gain trust, you faked the data?"

Gao Quan thought for a moment—the form wasn't made by her, it was outsourced to Secretary Zhu. Secretary Zhu couldn't do it, so it was outsourced to Professor Song. Professor Song's was sent back, and in the end, it was outsourced to Yan Ran...

The most difficult thing was that the data was generally balanced!

At that moment, I don't know what the companion's mood was, he only subconsciously shouted loudly: "I don't believe it! Give me the cabbage leaves to go back and scald in the hot pot!"

Everyone was instantly frustrated.

Everyone instantly took out their mobile phones: "Me, me, me! I'll add it!"

She sighed: "9.5 points are needed for the gold award. In the past few years, those gold awards have been kept vacant rather than given out casually."

The judges were also unwilling to be outdone, and at this moment asked patiently: "Little girl, is Old Song still at your house?"

And at this moment, the opened venue gradually became quiet:

"Is there a link? I'll buy a few packs of noodles for my family..."

The brothers had left, and she didn't want to go back to her own exhibition area. Yang Zhengxin paused and followed to tidy up.

"Oh, you mean the test report that didn't perform well? That was a secondary fruit picked for poor growth... Actually, the taste of secondary fruit isn't much different."

In the next moment, countless hands stretched out from the crowd: "Give it to me!"

The spiritual energy was distributed quite evenly, but plants also had genetic differences.

Qiao Qiao stared at him, very disapproving: "You ate it! I watched you eat two steamed buns!"

Song Tan looked at the mess on the table and felt a headache. Hearing the children arguing made her feel even more tired. At this moment, she urged: "Hurry up, tidy up the things, wash the stoves and pots and return them."

Finally, she also laughed: "Alright, alright, having eaten so much of your things, this year's Houji fruit and vegetable selection can finally have an eye-catching result!"

Shameless!

Everyone gritted their teeth: What bringing students to practice? People can already grow such good things, can they still let you practice? It's nothing more than being close to the water to get the moon first!

Anyway, they sent many samples before, all of which were edible, and Song Tan didn't care too much... But she remembered one thing:

I heard that the earlier data was more exaggerated, and it was only after being sent back that the real one was submitted. The little old lady didn't believe it too much, but now that she had eaten it, she knew that maybe they really were that data...

Finally finished, Gao Quanbing's spirits lifted. At this moment, she hurriedly shouted:

Once that was said, everyone was silent.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, I forgot about the public review..."

"As for the scoring... I think there's no need to ask again today."

Everyone:...

And the leading little old lady asked curiously: "On the application form handed over, the test report data of your various fruits and vegetables are all a bit unusual... Could it be that they are all..."

"Our green vegetables need to be stir-fried with oyster sauce!"

The old lady let out a long sigh, her expression unpredictable and complex.

"Yes, if I hadn't seen the official website introduction, I wouldn't have known that the currently popular and expensive varieties are gold or silver awards of this selection..."

"Everyone, it's not an excuse, there's really nothing to sell this winter—how about this, this is our family's live broadcast room and online store. If you really want it, you can place an order in the store when there are new products or stock."

"That's unnecessary, the public review is only published online, and not many people watch it..."

In Area 7, the crowded group of people instantly became restless. Many staff members wearing exhibition area vests came to their senses:

"Yes, isn't it still necessary to score for the public review... Ah! I know! It's self-service tasting and self-service scoring, right!"

Subsequently, she touched her belly aggrievedly: "I feel like I'm still not full..."

"Ah?" Qiao Qiao was confused, holding three pitiful old cabbage leaves in her hand: "Do you want this too? When the steamed buns weren't enough just now, didn't you use tender leaves to wrap green chili sauce to eat?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that makes sense! This way, it avoids unfair scoring due to staff words or something..."

"West Area! West Area B18 and B23! Steamed buns and rolled pancakes are theirs!"

She stopped talking.

"Eh? Didn't they say this is a selection? Why are there so many exhibition areas with no one?"

Everyone scattered in a hurry, and the gathered crowd gradually dispersed. However, when leaving, someone suddenly asked: "This, this... this steamed bun and rolled pancake, which exhibition area are they from?"

"Ah ah ah, it's over, our family's potatoes need to be roasted!"

It was really because the test report data was amazing. Each advantage was only a little better than others, and it didn't look like there were many highlights. But the key was, for every crop, it had several highlights!

Yang Zhengxin also shouted: "I rolled twenty or thirty pancakes and haven't tasted them yet! I left room in my stomach for them, and it's still empty now!"

But Song Tan looked at the media people tidying up and the judges who were slow to move, thought for a moment, and said sincerely again: ===== CHAPTER 968 =====