"No!"
The judge almost fainted from the strange taste in his mouth.
When he wanted to spit it out, Pu Yunyue held his mouth tightly.
But one accidentally bit into a glutinous rice ball in his mouth!
"Oh my God! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
Just when the judges from Nayin were filled with despair, they discovered a strange taste wafting between their lips and teeth.
Fresh, fresh, fragrant, and sweet seemed to have all kinds of flavors rushing in, but they finally turned into a smell that was very familiar to him.
"Huh?"
The taste was fleeting, and the judge couldn't help but continue to explore it with his teeth and tongue.
During this period, he bit into several glutinous rice balls one after another.
The wonderful taste just now emerged again, directly turning the judge's mouth into a paradise of taste!
"It smells so, so delicious!"
The judge seemed to be in bliss, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
"I want to eat more!"
Driven by the power of the delicious food, he no longer cared about the beard being pulled by Pu Yunyue. He shook his head and broke away from Pu Yunyue's little hand, and swallowed the remaining glutinous rice balls in the bowl like a hungry tiger!
When the entire bowl of glutinous rice balls reached the bottom, the judge's eyes turned green and he pounced on the bowl next to him.
Pu Yunyue looked at the judge blankly, perhaps taken aback by his exaggerated performance.
"Isn't this uncle Ye Heizi's trustee?"
Just as Pu Yunyue was thinking this, others on the side also noticed something was wrong.
"Is it really so delicious?"
Looking at the performance of the Indian judge, they felt a little shaken in their hearts.
They had known the Indian man for a long time, and they had never seen him show such an enthusiastic expression about something.
The four judges came back suspiciously, holding their noses and taking a bite of the strange-flavored glutinous rice balls.
Immediately, all four pairs of eyes widened to the maximum extent!
"So sweet/so sour/so spicy/so numb!"
These four comments came from different people, but they sounded almost at the same time.
The four of them looked at each other, confused.
"It's obviously sweet, what are you talking about?"
"No, I ate the sour one. It's the best sour taste in my opinion!"
"Farts have a wonderful numbing smell."
"Your tongues are broken, right? It's obviously full of soulful spiciness!"
The Indian judge who tasted it first also joined the fight, and what he tasted was curry.
The five judges all got red-faced because of the taste of the strange glutinous rice balls, leaving the onlookers with doubts on their faces.
Some people couldn't help but came to Pu Yunyue to ask for a bowl of food.
As a result, he also exclaimed with a look of surprise: "What a fresh fish flavor, and my favorite yellow-bone fish flavor!"
The five judges all turned their heads and roared: "You fart!"
The strange atmosphere at the scene immediately attracted more and more people to come in and taste the strange-flavored glutinous rice balls.
The result is that everyone tastes different flavors, but strangely, they are all their favorite flavors.
Suddenly, the table where Pu Yunyue was sitting was tightly surrounded, and everyone was grabbing the few glutinous rice balls left.
Pu Yunyue's petite body was almost buried in the sea of people.
Even the five major judges lowered their posture and joined the crowd competing for glutinous rice balls.
The heated atmosphere was in sharp contrast to the deserted atmosphere on Adrien's side.
Adrian and Fan Mingen looked at each other stupidly, both of them speechless.
(End of chapter)