The competition went on, and the dumplings that were eliminated were pinned to the mountainside of Langya Mountain by dozens of big men. There was no passer-by there.

"You lost it! I spent so much money cultivating you that I fell out at the critical moment? A huge man with a tattoo on half his neck and a fierce face was carrying dumplings on his feet.

"Big Brother, I don't know this boy in N city will be so strong." The dumplings were kicked to kneel directly on the ground, but the tone was very humble.

None of the dozens of big men next to him sympathized with him.

"Pop!"...