This time, Zhuang Qingning used the same methods, and looking at these people, they not only didn't show a hint of disgust, but rather, were having a jolly good time.
Miao Hongjin didn't know what to say about these people in this moment.
Just as Miao Hongjin was shaking his head and sighing, lamenting these people's love of winning dishes, there was a sudden shout of surprise from the crowd.
Looking up, Mrs. Zhang had won the final victory and was proudly showing off to everyone, she had won the opportunity to invite Zhuang Qingning to her house for a meal.
"You all criticized my wood ears for being small, so what if they are small? It was still my good luck."
Grasping Zhuang Qingning's hand and raising her eyebrows in triumph, Mrs. Zhang said, "Come, don't mind what they say, my wood ear is crisp and delicious. With some chili and vinegar, it's wonderful."
Zhuang Qingning nodded in agreement, "Sure, I'll get to taste your cooking then."
