To everyone's surprise, the little cub frowned and dodged away, showing an expression of displeasure.
Her hand, raised in the air, felt a little awkward for the first time, as she had never encountered a cub in the interstellar world so resistant to her.
Hello, little one.
Lu Mingming simply squatted down, keeping his line of sight at eye level with the cub, to make the cub feel the utmost respect.
What do you want me to do?
According to the training instructors, the children randomly selected exam questions from the official exam materials beforehand.
These questions range from easy to difficult.
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From the room next door, where the question had just been asked, came a low, angry mutter: "What a joke! Giving a water-averse animal a bath? What a heartless question!"
Lu Mingming rested her chin on her hand, smiling as she stared intently at the silent cub in front of her.
If they were to manipulate the system, they could only do so by altering the questions and the grading.
The fat man was even trying to please the two little cubs in the first round, so he probably doesn't have any connections with the judges. Therefore, the one who tampered with the questions must have been the questions themselves.
The little cub nervously scratched its hands: "What I want is very simple, I want to eat the legendary deep-fried icicles."
After saying that, he breathed a sigh of relief, but seemed to find it too difficult, and buried his head in his shoulders in shame, unable to lift his head.
Anyway, the mission is finally complete.
In popular lore, deep-fried icicles require frying icicles in oil, which is practically a fantasy in an interstellar world where cooking skills are extremely limited.
Once considered by gourmets as one of the world's unsolved food mysteries, the secret of this dish remains unsolved to this day.
"So that's what you wanted to eat."
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Lu Mingming thought it was some kind of Manchu Han Imperial Feast.
"If you want to eat it, I'll make it for you right away."
Upon hearing this, the little cub looked up and glanced at the person suspiciously: "Don't lie to me. If you can't cook it, you can withdraw from the competition. Otherwise, it will be very embarrassing if your dish is sent to the judging panel."
"Leave it to me, you sit here."
Lu Mingming carefully wrote down the required materials, then called out to the staff member standing at the door.
"Please prepare the items according to the instructions on the white paper, and also bring a bag of fruit, the more the better."
The staff member glanced at the question unintentionally, and his eyes widened instantly.
Holy crap?! Who came up with this question? How could deep-fried icicles be included?! Hasn't no one ever made that before?
The staff looked at Lu Mingming with pity, and went to prepare the things on the white paper under the other's puzzled gaze.
This young streamer has definitely been framed. She needs to prepare the materials and report it to her superiors as soon as possible!
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For the rest of the time, Lu Mingming filled a large porcelain basin with water and sat on a soft stool with the little cub, humming a folk tune from his hometown.
The little cub scratched its head, not understanding what was wrong with this woman.
"Are you just giving up?"
If he wanted to give up, he would go directly to Uncle Fatty to get his reward instead of wasting time staying.
"No, my sister is waiting for the materials to be delivered."
Lu Mingming looked relaxed and indifferent, almost as if he were sitting at the door cracking sunflower seeds with the little cub.
"Thank you so much! This dish is very simple, and it's one I know how to make."
Little cub: ? ? ?
The little cub tentatively asked, "...Are you crazy?"
Lu Mingming gave a fake smile: "I don't mind keeping an eye on you for your parents."
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