บท 135: Singing

After listening to their discussion for a while, the director said, "The prize for the fifth place is a portion of grilled eggplant with garlic."

"What? Eggplant? No meat?" Feng Jun couldn't help but exclaim.

"I hate garlic the most!" Feng Fei jumped up with a howl.

"Sixth place, a skewer of baked beans!" The director continued to shout loudly. The few of them were still in shock. They looked at the picture displayed. It was actually so small…

"There are a total of eight of us. Auntie Fu, Auntie Zhang, and Huo Ran are definitely at the bottom. After deducting three, there are still five left. That means that one of the five of us is going to eat eggplant…" Feng Fei didn't want to eat garlic!

The children no longer discussed it. Their hearts broke when they saw the dried beans. They wondered what the seventh place was. What was smaller than dried beans? Could it be peanuts? Then what's smaller than peanuts?