Meg strongly condemned the system for releasing Senbonzakura Sakura after releasing the Gokuraku Jodo. After all, his dream and basic pursuit was to spread Chinese culture in the other world. However, the system made him go in the opposite direction of his pursuit, indulging him in otaku dance.
Of course, this was because Amy and the others were dancing so well. Their black-and-red, wide-sleeved kimonos fluttered in the wind, their intricately carved fans spun elegantly, and their wooden clogs clattered on the stage. Every step they took was precisely on time.
This was the best version of Senbonzakura that Meg had ever seen. Whether it was the dance or the costumes, they were all perfect.
Judging from the stage effect, the audience below the stage should have the same thoughts as him. Their moods had been completely ignited by the three girls.
Looking at the confident and happy smile on Amy's face, Meg felt proud and gratified. That timid and self-abased little girl from back then had gradually started to gain confidence. Now that she had stepped onto the stage, she had become stronger, and her life had become so enjoyable. As long as she could continue like this, everything would be fine.
Suddenly, Meg felt some gazes on him. Although he had begun to get used to the gazes and worship of others, these gazes gave him a different feeling. They were prying, and they made him feel uncomfortable.
Meg calmly scanned the crowd, but did not find any suspicious targets. There were nearly two thousand people present today, and it was obviously not easy to find a suspicious person among these people.
"Maybe I'm thinking too much?" Meg thought to himself as he continued to admire Amy and the others' dance. However, he still gave himself a reminder.
Music and screams rang out across the entire Aden Square, attracting the attention of many passersby. Such a scene was very rare in the Aden Square, and many passersby were attracted to it.
After the song of Senbonzakura ended, Amy and the other two opened their fans and struck a pose. The audience immediately screamed and cheered loudly.
Yabemiya's chest heaved up and down. She looked at the excited audience below the stage and listened to the waves of screams and cheers. A happy smile appeared on her face, and all her nervousness disappeared.
Sally also had a smile on her face. Although there was a risk of being discovered during the performance, the feeling of dancing with Mia and Amy was something she did not want to miss. The cheers and applause were also a form of affirmation for them.
Amy also had a happy smile on her face. It turned out that there were so many people who liked their dance. It felt really good.
Meg watched from below the stage with a smile, letting them enjoy the applause and cheers that belonged to them. This was what they deserved. Only he knew how much effort and sweat they had put in for this performance. Perhaps they had practiced a single movement hundreds or thousands of times.
The lights gradually dimmed, and the cheers from below the stage also gradually died down. When the lights came back on, Meg had already appeared at the center of the stage, and he smiled into the microphone as he said, "The dance was fantastic, and it was a perfect opening. I'm very proud of them. After watching the dance, the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala naturally has mooncakes. I made many mooncakes for everyone today, and everyone can come to the stage to receive them now. Two for each person, including the children. I hope everyone can continue to maintain the tradition of lining up. Everyone will get a mooncake. "
"It's finally time for the highlight!"
"I've been smelling this for half an hour; can I finally eat it?"
"Two for each person! Mr. Mak is so generous! "
A burst of cheers immediately erupted from the crowd. Many of the people present had come for the mooncakes that Meg was talking about, and now that they had finally gotten their chance, they all rushed toward the stage.
Lining up was a daily routine at the entrance of Mamy Restaurant, and every customer obeyed it consciously. Hence, 16 lines were formed in front of the stage very quickly. The long line stretched on, but there was no chaos at all. No one tried to cut the line, and everything was orderly.
"There are eight different flavors of mooncakes, but there are simply too many people, so I've decided to distribute them randomly. I hope everyone will like them." A smile appeared on Meg's face as he looked at the orderly lines. Mamy's rules were on full display at this moment. At the very least, they had been deeply ingrained into the hearts of all of the customers, and had been acknowledged by all of them.
"No problem! Mr. Mak's food is delicious no matter what flavor it is! "
Someone in the crowd yelled, and a burst of raucous laughter rang out.
Meg, Yabemiya, Sally, Xixi, Lu Lu and her husband, Luna, Vivian, Blour, Anna, Rebecca, and Daphne's mothers, and there were people in charge of distributing mooncakes to each of the eight lines.
One mooncake after another was distributed to the customers. The mooncakes weren't very large, but none of the customers were disappointed as Mr. Mak's food was never about size. Delicious food was what mattered the most.
Furthermore, there was nothing better than enjoying a delightful dance, eating delicious mooncakes, and admiring the moon with their friends and family.
"Hmm! This mooncake with mung bean paste filling is so delicious! The smooth mung bean paste is sweet but not greasy, and it melts into a sweet flavor in my mouth. So this is what a mooncake is like! It's so good! "
"My mooncake with egg yolk filling is the best! The salty egg yolk has an incredible aroma; it's hard to imagine how such a complete egg yolk could appear in a mooncake. It's like some kind of miraculous magic; the salty egg yolk and the sweet mooncake fuse together to create an irresistible delicacy. "
"Mine is a ham flavored mooncake! The aroma of the meat wafts through the air, and oil drips down my entire mouth. This is the pinnacle of meat and dessert fusion! No other mooncake flavor can compare to this! "
"Aren't mooncakes supposed to be desserts? Salted duck eggs and ham? Is that even a normal dessert? Look at mine! It's a sweet, frosty mooncake. You'll feel as if you've fallen into a honey pot, and you'll find it difficult to extricate yourself from it. This is a true mooncake! "
"Mine is an ice mooncake! It's ice and golden …"
The customers who received their mooncakes first began to dig in impatiently, and they soon fell into the delicacy trap of the mooncake. They began to critique each other's mooncakes, and at the same time, they didn't forget to take advantage of the opportunity to trample on one another. They had perfected the art of trampling on one another, and no one was willing to concede defeat to the other. Thus, a battle of the flavors of the mooncakes began to unfold.
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