She picked up the one on the right without hesitation, then looked at Su Eli with a smile, "Sister Su, it's your turn."

Su Eli picked up the one on the left. Everyone present was very curious about what was written in their notes.

The president cleared his throat, "For the sake of fairness, I decided like this. On their papers, I wrote different things respectively. The two of them need to make qualified snacks based on the contents on them.

At that time, we will invite a few people from the street to taste it, and they will decide who does it best, who will host this year’s brazilian festival!”

The people present could not wait for a long time and shouted for them to open it quickly and take a look.

Mrs. Wei unhurriedly opened her paper ball, pursed her lips and smiled, "Liu Ye, this is not difficult."

Not only was it not difficult, it was a piece of cake for her.

There is a famous snack in Qingping Town called Willow Leaf Cake. For a snack like this that is customary, Mrs. Wei must be able to make it easily.

Although Mrs. Wei has a relationship with the president, she is not only able to host the snacks for the Brazier Festival every year because of her relationship, her craftsmanship is also top-notch.

Even if Su Eli makes the same willow leaf cake as her, she is fully confident that she will never make it better than her.

When everyone saw it, they all sweated for Su Eli.

Immediately afterwards, Su Eli also opened her note. Suddenly, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

On her note, she wrote only one word - cloud.

Everyone was in an uproar. Clouds were floating in the sky and changing. Everyone had seen clouds, but no one knew what they tasted like.

Now, with just such a word, it is difficult to make a snack that is close to the cloud.

Before the results came out, everyone was already very unfavorable to Su Eli.

Mrs. Wei also saw clearly what was written on her paper and said, "Sister Su, this is really difficult for you. Can you do it?"

There was a hint of provocation in her concern.

Su Eli's face didn't show any impatience. She just smiled back at Madam Wei, "Whether I can succeed or not depends on my ability. It's not the last day yet. Who can be sure that I won't be able to do it?

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Mrs. Wei's eyes flashed with pride and she chuckled, "Then I'll just wait and see the results of Sister Su. Well, I have something else to do, so I'll stay here soon. Sister Su, take your leave."

Madam Wei's steps as she walked out were filled with pride.

This so-called drawing of lots was actually something she and the president had planned long ago.

She had heard about Hua Hua Wan Wan early in the morning, and was afraid that Su Eli would not give up, so she thought about it with the president.

She knew early on which piece of paper would draw the willow leaf, and that "cloud" was a question she sincerely wanted to embarrass Su Eli.

Huahua Wanwan's business was good, so their business was naturally affected. She had long wanted to find an opportunity to teach Huahua Wanwan a lesson, but she never had the chance. This time, she was the one who tricked Su Eli by practicing with the president.

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Before leaving, Mrs. Wei glanced at Su Eli. No one else would be able to guess what happened today, but what if they could guess it? No one had any evidence. She just wanted to hide Su Eli's life openly.

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When the results came out, everyone dispersed.

Su Eli was walking at the end. Seeing that everyone else was almost gone, someone walked a few steps slowly, approached Su Eli, and said hello to her, but hesitated whether to say it or not.

"Shopkeeper Su, why don't you give up this year? This question is obviously meant to embarrass you." The man had a very good personality and had always admired Huahua Wanwan's abilities. He couldn't bear to see Su Eli being raped by them.

Work together to rectify.

"Thank you, uncle, for reminding me." Su Eli responded to him sincerely, "But the matter has not reached the final step yet, and I don't want to give up so easily."

The man also knew that talking too much was useless, and he was afraid that others would overhear it and cause trouble for him. Seeing that Su Eli was so sure, he didn't say anything.

Back at Hua Hua Wan Wan, when Su Eli told what happened, Master Wang couldn't stand to listen.

"If you don't want to give us this opportunity, you don't have to give it to us. If you ask such a question, isn't it sincerity to punish us?" Master Wang was a little indignant.

"The more they want to punish us, the more we have to face the difficulties. Otherwise, wouldn't we be ridiculed by them, saying that our flowers and everything are just superficial?" Su Eli comforted him, "What's more, if we can really do it,

Whatever new snacks come out will only benefit us, Huahua, everything, and have no harm, so why don’t I give it a try?”

"So, shopkeeper, do you have any plans?"

"Not yet." Su Eli smiled, "But there will always be."

In the evening, Su Eli cooked soup and brought it to Wen An's room.

"Actually, you don't have to take care of me every day. I'm already much better." Wen An hesitated for a long time before finally speaking.

"It's a lot better, but it's not better. Since your wound is not healed yet, just be more honest." Su Eli gave him the spoon, "Drink it, be careful not to burn it."

Wen An took the spoon. In the past, Su Eli would leave at this time, but today, she still had no intention of leaving.

"Why is Miss Su in trouble?"

Su Eli was startled. She couldn't help but be in a daze just now, and he noticed it.

"Wen An, have you ever eaten clouds in the sky?" Su Eli asked.

Her question can be said to be inexplicable, but Wen An did not think she was strange. Instead, he thought about it seriously and answered her: "The height of the sky cannot be measured by humans. The clouds are so high. Of course I have never eaten them."

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"In your imagination, what would the clouds smell like?" Su Eli asked again.

"Is this..." Wen An put down the spoon and thought seriously, "It must have a soft and light taste, refreshing and refreshing, with a hint of sweetness."

Soft and light, refreshing and refreshing, with a hint of sweetness...

Su Eli scratched her head, this really stumped her.

When she got home, Su Eli was stunned by a few things she was going to sell the next day.

The thing that most agrees with the description of clouds is probably butter.

However, the cream does not have such a soft and light feeling, and if it is piled into a pile, it will easily turn into a puddle. It does not taste sweet and light at all.

The cake was fluffy, but it looked like a solid piece, not like a cloud at all.

Su Eli was completely in trouble as to what to bring to the Chamber of Commerce.

Looking at the things in front of her, staring at them, she began to feel drowsy.
Chapter completed!