Inspired by the village chief's enthusiasm, the villagers came curiously to try Han Mo's eight-treasure tofu.
After tasting it, they all nodded frequently, tasted it again and again, and couldn't put their chopsticks down.
Seeing that they had almost finished half of the plate, the village chief, several guests, and the cute baby also came over to taste it.
After tasting it, everyone's expression was full of excitement.
"Wow! Sister Han Mo! I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious!"
Zhen Baozhu took the lead and gave sincere praise.
Didi took a bite and then looked at his and Qi Mubai's mixed vegetables, as if they were a joke.
He didn't want to praise Han Mo, so he remained silent.
The village chief took a bite and praised it repeatedly: "I never thought that Teacher Han has such skills. You can't judge a person by his appearance!"
Han Mo rolled her eyes and said, "If it tastes good, eat more. If you can't talk, talk less."
"What do you mean by 'You can't judge a book by its cover'? It's written on my face: 'I can't cook'?"
"I mean, you look like you've never done anything, but I didn't expect you to be so capable~"
CC and the twins had already tried it, so on the way here they felt that their group would definitely win.
At this moment, they were even more proud, with their chests and heads held high, and their expressions were full of pride.
The scene almost became Han Mo's home turf. Even the guests were polite and took a few bites of the other three dishes with their chopsticks.
There are so many delicious foods on the table, who wants to eat mixed vegetables and scrambled eggs with tomatoes?
Han Yifei's carefully prepared masterpiece, the Three Fresh Vegetables, was also excluded from the mainstream dishes.
After all, how could Han Yifei’s three fresh vegetables be as authentic as those made by the villagers?
However, the scene in the live broadcast room was completely different.
A large number of Han Yifei's fans rushed into the live broadcast room to question whether the program team had leaked the questions to Han Mo.
"Why does Han Mo always steal the show? Did she know the script in advance? Did she learn how to make this Eight Treasures Tofu from the chef?"
"Han Mo bribed the production team, didn't she? Her money power is finally being put to good use! These days, if you don't have family connections, you'll be bullied if you appear on a show!"
"Protect my sister~ Yifei is so beautiful~"
"I don't believe Han Mo has such ability and luck! The production team needs to come out and clarify! Did they give Han Biao some special treatment?"
"We strongly urge the production team to conduct a self-investigation! Was someone bribed by Han Mo?"
"If they keep bullying my sister like this, we fans will refuse to watch the show! Boycott the black-hearted production team! Exploiting the artists! Pushing one down and praising the other!"
Because Han Yifei's fans were too emotional, there were too many negative comments on the show.
The director made a sudden decision to revise the next day's program script and activity arrangements overnight.
The entire production crew instantly complained, which meant they couldn't sleep that night.
Some people blame Han Yifei's fans for being too overbearing.
Some staff members are fans of Han Yifei themselves, and they will take their anger out on Han Mo.
After dinner, the village chief took the latest notice and announced:
"Tomorrow we are going to prepare a village party for the village. All the guests and the cute kids will prepare five programs together."
"The selection of programs is determined by drawing lots!"
"To ensure fairness, the final winner will no longer be decided by designated judges."
"Instead, it will be decided by a combination of scores from the on-site, impromptu random selection of village judges and online judges!"
"And tomorrow our new guest will be appearing. He's a phenomenal, award-winning actor, and incredibly popular!"
"I think everyone can look forward to it! I can't hold back, but the director won't let me say it."
"Let's save this surprise for tomorrow!"
When I heard the village chief talking about how tomorrow's victory would be decided.
Han Mo frowned slightly, showing a surprised expression.
Caught on camera.
The comments immediately became excited as if they had discovered a major clue:
"Did you see that? When the village chief said that for the sake of fairness, the selection method would be changed to random selection, did Han Mo frown?!"
"The production team must have informed her in advance. Now that the rules have been changed at the last minute, she's panicking!"
"Aren't you guys making too many assumptions? She just made a home-cooked dish, got lucky, the village chief liked it, and she's quite talented, so it's definitely delicious. Is it really that hard to acknowledge someone's excellence? Han Yifei's fans can be quite annoying sometimes."
"Catch a Korean fan! Throw him out!"
"Yes! Fork it out!"
"What's so lucky about this? Winning three times in a row? Is the goddess of luck possessing me?"
"If she can still win tomorrow! I'll believe she's really capable!"
"Can she still win? She won by cheating! If she can still win, I'll do a handstand and eat shit live!"
"Wait, didn't someone mention eating shit while doing a handstand on livestream before? Did they eat it afterwards?"
"I'm definitely going to eat shit this time! I, Yuan Changqing, am making a bet with my real name. If Han Mo wins tomorrow, I, Yuan Changqing, will do a live broadcast of myself doing a handstand and eating shit!"
"Sir, you are so righteous. You have committed yourself to this matter and vowed to protect our sister Yifei!"
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At night, we slept on a big kang in the rural Northeast, which was large enough for an adult and three children to sleep comfortably.
The twins usually sleep by themselves, so no one needs to worry about them.
CC still needs someone to coax him.
Han Mo chatted with CC casually.
"Sister Han Mo, can I ask you something?"
"I said no, and you didn't ask?"
CC girl was speechless. Han Mo was the type of person who never spoke properly.
Even if you mean well, you will say the opposite of what you mean.
If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to hear her thoughts, I wouldn't bother paying attention to her.
"Sister Han Mo, if you were my mommy, would you make friends with someone like Aunt Liang?"
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