The judge had never ever met such shameless people!
He was supposed to be the one who would taste the dishes. Why were these big bosses fighting with him for the chance to taste the dish? Were they there to bully people?
The head judge felt bitter and disheartened. He wanted to cry…
However, he couldn't go against them. They were experts who had broken through the fourth shackle and the real hosts of this round of the competition of Miracle Hand Conference. He was just a little head judge...
This was really disheartening.
The color on his face became darker… The head judge felt as though he forgot to check his luck before leaving his house. Maybe that was the reason he was so unlucky.