Buting and Zhang Miaomiao looked at the lunch boxes of the people around them with envy, and stared at the plates in front of them with some worry.
"Is this really a special reward for the champion?"
Why does this feel like a conspiracy?
They were all a little hesitant to take a bite.
Ye Wei nodded in confirmation: "This is a meal specially made for the winning team. It took some effort."
Otherwise, I would cook a big pot of food with others and then divide it up.
Ye Yao's appetite was growing. Although she couldn't smell the aroma of rice yet, the pancake drawn by her second brother was right in front of her, and she wanted to enjoy it right away!
Liu Mei sat at the table next to her, opened her lunch box and snorted, "Champions are different. Even the food they eat is different from us."
Zhang Miaomiao rolled her eyes at her.
Hey, this girl is still excited, right?
She had been targeting them since training, and even eating couldn't stop her from talking: "Yeah, who made us win? This is what champions are treated like."
Liu Mei's face flushed with anger, turning the color of liver. "You guys were able to win because of Ye Yao, otherwise, how could you two win with your strength?"
You just have Ye Yao, who never misses a shot, as your teammate, so why are you being so arrogant?
Zhang Miaomiao was also sarcastic, and the sound of the clip made a comeback: "That's right, that's right. No one chose Yaoyao at the beginning, thinking that she would be a drag. But when others won, they were still unwilling to accept it. You are the originator of pickled fish, right?"
From the very beginning, everyone saw their group as the loser, simply because the three girls were too weak and Yaoyao was too young. Later, Yaoyao showed off her abilities, which made them regret it so much.
Why such double standards?
If the technical experts were in their group, they would be eager to set off fireworks now that they have won, right?
Buting also cursed quietly: "Double standard dog."
Liu Mei was furious, gritting her teeth and saying, "You! You...just wait and see!"
Before Ye Yao opened the bowl, she thought of the promise she had made to her second brother, saying that the winning meal would be shared with him. If it weren't for her second brother, she would never have come here, let alone eat this legendary meal.
So... I'd better give some to my second brother.
Ye Yao saw his second brother just bringing the lunch box and waved his hand: "Instructor Ye!!"
Ye Wei walked up to her and asked, "What's wrong? You guys aren't eating yet?"
She patted the seat next to her, motioning him to sit down, and said with a pained look on her face, "We agreed that we would share the winnings with you. Come join us."
I didn't expect this girl to be so willing to stay here. She usually looks lazy and lazy. If it weren't for this meal, she wouldn't have stayed here for so long.
He also completed the assessment with flying colors and was able to get some food from his sister's mouth.
It's even more exaggerated than the sun chasing Kuafu.
He put his lunch box aside and readily agreed: "Okay, then I'll eat with you."
Ye Mo in the studio stared at the screen with deep eyes. The joy in his eyes had faded like the tide. He pursed his lips and looked at the loving scene on the screen with displeasure.
He has never eaten the food Yaoyao gave him.
The second brother actually got there first and brought Yaoyao to that godforsaken training camp just to develop feelings for her and then show off in front of them, right?
Ye Wei, you are really great!
Isn't it just being alone? There are so many directors in the entertainment industry, they can make a variety show in minutes. By then, won't he and his sister still be alone together? ?
If you do it on the first day, don't blame me for doing it on the fifteenth.
When fans observed Ye Mo's expression, they knew that he was unhappy and his face was full of murderous intent.
"Jealousy has torn him apart. He's no longer a normal brother. He's a bomb, and whoever touches it will explode!!"
"My husband Momo would never reveal his emotions in such a public place, but why is it like this now? Momo husband, say something, what's wrong with you? Are you jealous?"
"Ahhhh, I think these two siblings are such a sweet pair. May all lovers in the world finally become siblings!!"
"Isn't this just like jealousy?!"
Ye Yao watched her second brother sit down, his hand on the bowl, his eyes bright with anticipation as he prepared to open it. She wondered what the feast she had been waiting for for so long would look like!
It must be amazing!!
With anticipation on her face, she slowly opened the bowl, revealing a large plate of…soil, potatoes? ?
ha? ?
Why is it still this thing?
Ye Yao slowly widened his eyes and looked at Ye Wei: "Excuse me? This is the champion's meal? "
Why is she still working so hard?! Why is this world full of deception?!
The audience burst into laughter.
The comments are all hahahahahaha…
"Ye Yao: I'm exploding! I'm exploding right now!!"
"Others lost two meat dishes and one vegetable dish, but all I won after all my hard work was a plate of potatoes??"
"What are you playing?? The whole world is deceiving my poor, kind little girl."
Ye Yao was not mentally broken, she really wanted to poke her eyes out. This world was too crazy. The champion was only entitled to a plate of potatoes, not even a staple food.
Ye Wei picked up the potato, which still had water stains on it. "This is a frozen potato. It was eaten by the martyrs during the Anti-Japanese War. Now that conditions are better, no one will eat food like this."
So this is the top-notch delicious food that no one in China has ever eaten?
Ye Yao thought about it and felt that what his second brother said was not wrong.
The conditions were difficult before. In such an environment, it was good enough to have food to eat, let alone be picky.
When thirsty, we drink snow water; when hungry, we eat tree bark. Our current life is made possible by the hard struggle of the martyrs.
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