“Whether it’s great wisdom seeming like foolishness or returning to simplicity, it proves Zhuiyue Liuxing’s formidable skills,” Zhao Zhen said with a smile. “If he wins first place this time, I think the issue we’ve debated for so long might be resolved.”
At this point, Zhao Zhen asked, disregarding the others’ surprise: “Little Bear, did you contact him like I asked?”
“Yes,” Mu Xitong responded softly. “From our chat, he seems okay. I just don’t know what he’s like in person.”
“That’ll be your job,” Zhao Zhen smiled. “You’re in Shanghai, closer to him. After the competition, if he wins first place, go to Wenzhou and meet him in person, get to know him. The final decision will be discussed together.”
“Okay,” the six responded in unison.
“Let’s log off then,” Zhao Zhen said. “Maintain your state and avoid making moves before tomorrow’s creative requirements are announced to keep your thoughts clear.”
“Mm,” Mu Xitong agreed, closing the channel and logging off YY, still wearing the purple silk pajamas, leaving the small study or workspace.
Standing on the balcony and stretching his slightly stiff body, Mu Xitong gazed into the distance and muttered, “Zhuiyue Liuxing, can you do it?”
“How can I not?” Hao Yunyang looked helplessly at Liu Ming’s oil-like face, patting his shoulder sympathetically: “Old Liu, I’m telling you, if you can’t do something, don’t force it. You’ve created such a big mess, thankfully no one got hurt!”
Looking at the scattered mung beans and the deformed pressure cooker, Hao Yunyang shook his head: “Honestly, I’ve never seen anyone cook mung beans by filling the pressure cooker two-thirds full. Don’t you know mung beans expand and the bean skins can block the exhaust valve?
“Only you can talk like that.” Liu Ming’s heart was also filled with lingering fear. He had poured four pounds of mung beans into the pressure cooker all at once, turned on the gas stove, and then went into the room to browse the Mission China website while wearing an evil god’s vest. Unexpectedly, after ten-odd minutes, a loud boom suddenly sounded outside. When he came out, he discovered the pressure cooker had exploded, and he rushed over, getting his face covered with water droplets, shiny and oily.
