Chen Mo only demonstrated once, and the tweezers in Xiao Ling's hand were very steady. This time, she pinched a tiny bit of eggshell, mimicking Chen Mo's earlier movements, gently changing the direction of her force to horizontal.
The onlookers held their breath and started to get tense again. A few seconds later, as her tweezers left the egg, firmly pinching a clean piece of shell, a burst of cheers erupted from the children nearby.
A smile appeared on Xiao Ling's face as she raised her arm to wipe away the sweat that had seeped out on her forehead due to nervousness, then turned to look at Chen Mo.
"Well done, keep peeling. It's like this." Chen Mo made sure to clarify the rules in advance, "This is not me hiring you; it's a game, a free game. If you can achieve the game's goal, you can get a potato pancake. But if you don't want the potato pancake, you can exchange it with me for two Yuan in cash."
