C528 The Rice Cakes with Different Effects

The crowd surged forward in a frenzy.

The din was deafening, but no one seemed to mind.

The rice dumplings in the pot still looked presentable on top.

The ones at the bottom, however, left much to be desired.

"Hey, is that the dumpling I made?" Gu Yunxi pointed at a barely recognizable creation, her voice tinged with surprise.

"It must be," Jiang Wanshang affirmed with a nod