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The judges are unhappy. Isn't this a satire on their bias and unfairness?

They couldn't stand it and started to express their opinions.

"Yes, compared to the porridge, the shrimp balls are a waste of the good meat of the peony shrimp. Even salt is not added, and the freshness of the shrimp cannot be reflected at all."

"The concubine will smile? The taste is just average. In my opinion, the concubine will not smile even if she eats it."

"Appearance and other things are secondary. What I value most is the taste. The taste of the porridge is complex and fragrant, which can be called perfect. The so-called concubine's smile is just good-looking but useless!"

“The fresh shrimp and lean meat porridge is amazing! It’s full of the freshness of the shrimp and the aroma of the meat. It makes you feel very comfortable after drinking it.”

Faced with the relentless bombardment from everyone, Feng Ruoya felt numb all over.

Seeing Feng Ruoya's frustrated look, Shen Qingjiao suppressed her smile and reminded him, "Student Feng, you lose. Remember to pay my room fee when the time comes."

Feng Ruoya gritted her teeth.

The judges on the other side do not have the ability to appreciate delicious food.

Shen Qingjiao won this time, but it was just because of luck.

Everyone congratulated Shen Qingjiao on winning the competition, and Shen Qingjiao shook hands with them one by one to express her gratitude.

When it was Zhou Xingyuan's turn, she looked up inadvertently and found that the other's eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

Shen Qingjiao suddenly came back to her senses.

Oh no, she was so angry at Feng Ruoya's waste of food that she forgot to hide her true cooking skills, causing Zhou Xingyuan to become more infatuated with her.

But it's not her fault. As the saying goes, gold will always shine.

After thinking for a while, Shen Qingjiao smiled brightly, "Brother Zhou, I saw a volunteer posted an event this morning. The event location is nearby. Are you interested in participating?"

Zhou Xingyuan was a little excited because Jiaojiao invited him to go out together again.

He nodded involuntarily, "Yes, if you go, I will definitely go too."

A mischievous smile flashed across Shen Qingjiao's eyes, and there was a hint of pity in her tone.

"The activity is: volunteers need to take honeycomb coal from cars in the last 100 meters where cars cannot reach, and give it to the poor elderly people living alone nearby so that they can make fire and cook."

"Honeycomb coal?" Zhou Xingyuan hesitated. "Is it the kind of coal balls that are pitch black and have lots of holes in them?"

The curve of Shen Qingjiao's lips curled up even more. "Yes, this activity is meaningful, but it is easy to dirty clothes. After finishing it, the whole person is basically covered in dust."

She is now very much looking forward to Zhou Xingyuan rejecting this volunteer activity.

As long as Zhou Xingyuan said "no", she would have reason to stand on the moral high ground and condemn him for being unloving, so that they would part ways on bad terms and she would take the opportunity to end the trip.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Xingyuan made up his mind and said through gritted teeth, "No problem, I'll do it!"

Hearing this, Shen Qingjiao was stunned.

He...he actually agreed???

Suspecting that there was something wrong with her ears, Shen Qingjiao patiently reminded him again, "This job is not only dirty, but also very tiring. After doing it once, your clothes on the back will be soaked with sweat."

"I can do it!" Zhou Xingyuan answered firmly.

Shen Qingjiao seemed to be struck by lightning, with shock in her eyes that could not be concealed.

Unlike other unkempt children of his age, Young Master Zhou had very high requirements for cleanliness. He required the servants to clean his room every day and change his clothes every day.

But on second thought, it is also possible that Zhou Xingyuan is too optimistic about the upcoming volunteer activities.

Who knows, when he arrives at the scene and feels the specific workload, he may collapse immediately.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingjiao was in a good mood and nodded with a smile, "Then let's go back to the room and rest for a while, and meet at 1: pm."

"Okay." Zhou Xingyuan agreed happily.

When the time came, Zhou Xingyuan went to knock on Shen Qingjiao's door.

Afterwards, the two went out together.

After taking the elevator to the hotel lobby, they unexpectedly ran into Duan Shaoting and Feng Ruoya.

As soon as Zhou Xingyuan saw these two people, his face immediately turned unhappy.

They are like dog-skin plasters, sticking to them all the time.

When Shen Qingjiao saw them, she spoke enthusiastically, "We are going to participate in volunteer activities, do you want to go?"

After all, the volunteer had just called her and said that they were short of two people and asked if anyone around her was interested in participating.

When Duan Shaoting and Feng Ruoya heard this, they immediately nodded in agreement.

Zhou Xingyuan was a little depressed.

Shen Qingjiao comforted him, "We are doing volunteer activities. One more person means more strength, and it also gives others an opportunity to contribute to society."

After hearing this, Zhou Xingyuan felt better.

The four of them took a taxi to the volunteer activity site.

After everyone arrived, the captain briefly explained the purpose and significance of the event, and then told everyone to get on the bus and head to the nearby village.

An hour later, the car arrived at the destination.

When everyone got off the car, they were surprised to find that there were five or six cars following behind them, and the rear compartments were all full of coal.

Afterwards, the team leader redistributed the tasks, saying, "Every four people are responsible for carrying one truckload of coal."

Shen Qingjiao, Duan Shaoting, Zhou Xingyuan and Feng Ruoya happened to be four people, so they spontaneously formed a team.

After the teams were formed, the team leader took a loud speaker and led each team member to the corresponding house to tell them where the coal was placed.

After explaining everything one by one, everyone started to work.

Shen Qingjiao and Duan Shaoting soon discovered that there were two tools for transporting honeycomb coal on the car, one was a shoulder-strap wooden rack, and the other was an iron bar rack.

The wooden rack should be able to hold twice as much coal as the iron rack.

The four people first chose to use an iron rack to carry the honeycomb coal to familiarize themselves with the weight.

Zhou Xingyuan looked at the pitch-black honeycomb coal and the honeycomb black ash floating in the air, and began to feel a little uncomfortable.

He thought the conditions would be difficult, but he didn't expect the reality to be a hundred times more difficult than he expected.

If you rub the honeycomb coal lightly, the fine coal slag will fall with the wind, making your sleeves and sneakers covered with dust.

Looking down at his white sneakers, Zhou Xingyuan felt hopeless.

If he had known this earlier, he would have changed into a pair of black shoes.

Shen Qingjiao looked at Zhou Xingyuan's gloomy face, feeling gloating, and asked softly, "Brother Zhou, are you okay?"

Hearing the sweet and moving voice, Zhou Xingyuan clenched his hands hanging at his sides into fists.

As a man, what's so scary about this? It's just a little dirty and tiring.

If others can do it, he can do it too.

Zhou Xingyuan secretly encouraged himself, raised his eyes and stared at Shen Qingjiao firmly, "Well, I can do it."

Feeling the determination in Zhou Xingyuan's tone, Shen Qingjiao couldn't help but look at him with higher regard.

He has not given up until now, which can be considered a personal breakthrough.

Then, the four of them took turns using an iron rack to carry the honeycomb coal.

After going back and forth three times, Duan Shaoting gradually became familiar with the weight of honeycomb coal and took the lead in replacing the iron rack with a shoulder-strap wooden rack.

After he carried the wooden frame on his back, Shen Qingjiao took the initiative to help put the honeycomb coal into the wooden frame.

After a rough count, the wooden rack can hold twice as much honeycomb coal as the iron rack.

After putting them away, Shen Qingjiao reminded Duan Shaoting, "They are all full."

Duan Shaoting nodded lightly and walked forward steadily with the wooden frame on his back.

Shen Qingjiao couldn't help but admire Duan Shaoting's ability to bear weight.

She had just moved the honeycomb coal three times using the iron rack, and her arms were feeling a little sore.

I didn't expect that Duan Shaoting could still walk so steadily even though he was carrying a load of honeycomb briquettes that was more than twice as heavy as before.