Ollie clapped his hands. "Han, shall we go transport the pumpkins now?"

"That's right, the referee will be coming soon."

Li Han said.

"Referee, I don't think it's possible today." Monihei, who was walking by, heard Li Han talk about the referee and replied lightly.

"Why, it's not a competition. I see there are a lot of people in area A." Ollie looked at Manihei with a confused look on his face.

"That's because the pumpkins in Area A are big enough. Look at the ones we have here. They weigh up to four to five hundred pounds. Not to mention Area A, Area B, and Area C. The referees depend on their mood." Manihei curled his lips.

"Don't bother."

"Yeah, just get a competition pass." After finishing speaking, Manihei turned around and left.

"Han, is what this man said true?" Ollie looked at Li Han.

"I think it's true." Li Han touched Dudu and the baby and smiled. "It doesn't matter, we will definitely win."

"Really?"

Dudu bulging little mouth.

"Of course."

Li Han said with a smile, "We have the biggest pumpkin, so we will definitely win the championship."

"Um."

"Han, is this really okay?"

Han Ximin said.

"It's okay. I'll bring the pumpkin out later. I think it will attract the attention of the organizing committee." Li Han said confidently.

"This guy is so arrogant."

Jessica, pouting, arrogant.

Han Ximin was a little worried that the referee might not be able to come over and pass directly.

On the other side, the Fat Lady calls the referee in area D. "Clarkson, where are you damn guy?"

"Oh, who is it?"

Clarkson, drunkenly, muttered, "Could it be that fat woman?"

"Damn you bastard, what did you say?"

"Ah, Mrs. Jones, I'm sorry."

Clarkson quickly slapped his face, damn, why is it this fat woman?

"Asshole, damn, where are you now?"

The fat lady shouted loudly.

"Ah, I'm looking at the cute pumpkin."

"Asshole, I just came back from Area D."

Fat lady, hold back your anger.

"Ah, madam." Clarkson, I didn't expect that this woman would go to Area D. Damn it, could it be Nelson again? What did he do? I don't want to face this madman.

"Clarkson, come back to me immediately, otherwise, you won't get a penny." The fat lady shouted loudly.

Clarkson, helpless, wandered out of the bar and walked through Area A. "Look, who is this, our great referee Mr. Clarkson."

"Clarkson, are you drunk? That is the direction of area D. Don't waste time. Maybe I can help you count where the smallest pumpkin is." The three referees in area A laughed and said.

"Yeah, maybe you can get a few dollars as bonus and have a drink."

"Damn bastard."

Clarkson, with an angry look on his face, walked quickly through Area A, with ridicules behind him. "Damn, why am I always so unlucky? Area D, how can there be a pumpkin that can get the top three, bonus, damn, screw it."
Chapter completed!