Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

After washing a large pile of apricots, Mo Jinghuai cut them one by one and divided them into two piles, one basin of orange-yellow apricots and the other basin of green apricots.

"Ningning, sprinkle some sugar on the apricots and pickle them."

Xu Ning took the white sugar and asked, "How much should I put in this?"

"It's up to you." Mo Jinghuai said, "By the way, I'll sprinkle sugar on the green apricots. My friend doesn't like too much sugar."

"it is good."

After pickling the apricots for a while, Mo Jing prepared jam.

Xu Ning: "What am I here for?"

Mo Jing thought for a moment and said, "Well... you come and help me taste it."

"I can't taste the taste of what I made myself, so it would be best if you could help me."

The man easily assigned Xu Ning an easy but extremely important task.

Xu Ning readily agreed: "Okay!"

Before five o'clock in the afternoon, all five teams took out their own jams and placed them on the table.

Huang Mingcheng rubbed his fingers and took out the spoon he had prepared with a smile:

"Well, now it's time for the evaluation. I will evaluate the jams you made."

The jam was put into small plates and displayed one by one for the netizens in front of the screen to see.

[Don’t you think the jam made by Mo Jingcheng’s group is a little different? ]

[Indeed, the jam particles are larger and the color is lighter than others. ]

[I have a guess...]

[You mean…]

[What are you two talking about? Tell us now. ]

[Oh, why are you in such a hurry? You will know in a moment. ]

Huang Mingcheng pretended to observe, then pointed at the jam in front of Mo Jinghuai and asked him:

"Why is your jam a little different from others?"

"Of course it's different." Mo Jinghuai smiled mysteriously: "I specifically asked a professional, and he told me that good jam should have some graininess, so that it tastes good."

Huang Mingcheng was stunned by the trick, then nodded suddenly: "So that's how it is."

Xu Ning, who was standing next to Mo Jinghuai, had a bewildered expression.

Huh? How come she didn't know that Jing had asked a professional?

After observing it once, Huang Mingcheng really started to taste it.

He tasted the jam made by Lu Chang's team and nodded: "Very good."

He tasted Wang Zhengyang's team again: "Yours is also very good."

One after another, except the word "very good", there seemed to be no other words that could express his satisfied mood.

Until he came to the jam made by Mo Jinghuai's team——

Huang Mingcheng scooped up some jam with a spoon and was about to put it into his mouth, but Mo Jinghuai stopped him:

"Director, the jam made by our group tastes a little bland, why don't you taste some more?"

Huang Mingcheng thought about it, and without much doubt, he scooped out a large spoonful and put it into his mouth.

"vomit--"

There was a sound like Huang Mingcheng retching, like a pig being slaughtered.

He raised his head with a sullen face, not caring about dealing with Mo Jinghuai at all, and stretched out his trembling hand to the staff:

"Water! Give me some water--"

He could no longer control his facial expression due to the sour taste of the jam, and he staggered forward ferociously like a zombie.

Mo Jinghuai raised the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows.

Xu Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought: It’s over, something big has happened!

The sour taste in the mouth was almost relieved, and someone finally came to apologize:

"Director, I'm sorry, this is the jam I made for my friend. I didn't expect to make a mistake. This is the jam used for the assessment."

A dish of jam was passed.

Huang Mingcheng pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed angrily: "Do you think I believe it?"