While Su Mu was thinking, five people had already arrived at the cake table.

The waiter pointed at the more than twenty cakes arranged in a vertical row and said with a smile: "Please choose a cake you like, and then return to your seat to taste it."

For a moment, the five of them all suspected that they had heard wrongly.

Ruan Qingping confirmed it again, "One type?"

"Are you sure you don't have a mouthful? It's one type, not eleven types?"

The waiter nodded, "Yes, we only ask you to choose the one that best suits your taste among the twenty cakes and taste it carefully."

Is there really only one type?

The participants still felt it was a bit unreal.

This is the first time that the waiter has made such a lenient request.

Just pick a piece and leave.

And this kind of request actually appeared in the sixth round, which was originally considered to be the most difficult level.

It's simply too tolerant.

He was so tolerant that they couldn't believe it.

While the other participants were still immersed in shock, Su Mu looked at the cake on the table behind him and frowned.

"This is too simple?!"

Axiang, who also noticed the cake, opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but exclaimed.

At first glance, this row of cakes does not seem to have any problems, but if you look closely, you will find that these twenty cakes all have their own ideas.

Some cakes are extremely gorgeous, with many kinds of jewelry on them as decorations. They look very expensive. Under the light, they are like works of art placed on an exhibition stand, exuding the atmosphere of money.

Some cakes have their entire shape collapsed, and the cream and jam on top are mixed together, as if someone has poured a cup of poison on them. The color is extremely strange, and it exudes an ominous aura. You can tell it is a dark dish at a glance.

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Although they are both cakes, the gap between the two is too big.

And there is no reversal routine.

Axiang can identify those normal-looking cakes without the help of beads, just relying on her own intuition.

She couldn't guarantee that these cakes would definitely add points, but they certainly wouldn't deduct points.

To put it simply, you can’t go wrong no matter what you choose.

On the contrary, it is the dark cuisine side, which is really dark.

Just by looking at it, she felt like her instincts were warning the police.

With such a strong contrast, any fool would know how to choose.

Unless Yang Ling's brain was blocked, how could he lose points in this link?

Sumu's hopes for the sixth round were destined to fail.

Feeling the sound of releasing the sea faintly lingering in his ears, Axiang looked at Yang Ling who suddenly had a chance to win, and felt that he was so angry that he was about to become a puffer fish.

This is so obvious, it's almost like giving away points.

Instead of testing your eyesight, this is purely a test of your eyesight!

Moreover, the number of normal-looking cakes is far more than five. No matter how they are divided, each of the participants can get at least one.

Everyone gets extra points, so what’s the difference from not getting any points?

Anyway, Yang Ling's advantage has been stabilized.

Excluding True Love Cake, he doesn't have to worry about anyone else coming to shake his number one spot.

This was sent to the branch, which was what he wanted.

Su Mu turned her head and glanced at Yang Ling, and happened to catch the eye of the man who was looking here.
Chapter completed!