136. Chapter 136: He failed to show his hands but showed his butt instead!



Chapter 136: He failed to show his hands but showed his butt instead!

Su Chen sighed.

Do I have to ask everyone one by one?

The most important thing is that you also need to be a guest of the club.

Thinking about it, Su Chen still looked at Brother Yuan and the other three.

The first batch of tasks is counting on you.

After all, these four people are in the same group, they are all guests of the club, and they eat so happily.

Here, Brother Han finished eating the chicken leg happily.

He didn't even let go of the bones, chewing them hard until not a drop was left.

At this moment, he met Su Chen's gaze and stopped suddenly.

What’s wrong? Is it because my eating habits are too ugly?

Han Ge muttered to himself, restrained himself a little, and gave Su Chen a silly smile.

Seeing him stop, Su Chen repeated the question.

When Han Ge heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's talk about the fragrance first. You'll understand what I'm saying. I was looking at a girl just now, and when I smelled the roast chicken, I immediately left her aside. Can you imagine how fragrant this must be?"

"As for the taste, I even picked out the meat from the chicken bones and ate it..."

Before he could finish his words, Brother Yuan and the other two were stunned.

Who was it that just now refused to leave?

They dragged it here.

You bastard, you just show off outside.

It’s really hard to put it into words!

"Stop, stop, stop. Can you come up with some decent words to praise me? Come on, let me teach you how to say this roasted chicken. The bones are crispy and the meat is tender. It's delicious and fragrant..."

Su Chen watched the task interface jump to 3/100 in an instant.

He quickly signaled to the other one with his eyes.

Keep going! Keep playing the music and keep dancing~

If you can speak, speak more and don’t stop!

I love listening.

The other person also understood the situation and started praising it a lot.

The hustle and bustle in front of Su Chen's stall unsurprisingly attracted several passers-by.

I had already passed by them, and usually I wouldn't even glance at these stalls.

But after smelling the fragrance and listening to the unique flattery, he turned back.

"Let's go and take a look."

"Um……"

It's a bit weird indeed.

Several men in their thirties and forties were staring at a roast chicken, snapping and praising it loudly.

How can this not make people curious!

So, these people gathered around and started buying things crazily.

"Boss, give me one."

"I'm coming here just to try it and see what it tastes like. Is it really as exaggerated as they say?"

Su Chen didn't know if they were going to wash their feet.

But of course it has to be sold.

Anyway, now that I have figured out the routine, it probably won’t be difficult to find a hundred people to praise me in a week.

At worst, he could just shamelessly ask a few more questions.

at this time.

Su Chen's booming business successfully attracted the attention of the stall owners next door again.

They all saw it with their own eyes.

OK!

Young guys are just different!

The first day I did business here, not only was it smelling great, but I even brought my own babysitters!

You really have some skills!

In fact, other stall owners are more or less aware of this marketing method.

Isn't it just hiring some people to pretend to buy things or something? When passers-by see that there are so many people, they like to gather together to join in the fun, so they all gather around.

I just didn’t expect that this guy not only found someone to help him, but also arranged a set of words for each person.

The lyrics are told like a crosstalk, with lots of praise.

With such dedication, who are they trying to kill?

Seeing another passerby running over there excitedly to buy roast chicken, the other stall owners' eyes lit up with envy.

The stall owner selling pancakes next door was envious of this.

The unwillingness to admit defeat in my heart suddenly surged up.

Although the young man has good means.

But isn't it just bragging after all?!

I am so strong on this track!

Just do it.

The pancake vendor scooped a spoonful of batter from a bucket nearby, shook his wrist lightly and started making the pancakes.

Crack an egg, spread the sauce on it, add some crispy bread, roll it up gently, and then use a spatula to cut it in half from the middle.

One serving of pancake is enough.

Without further ado, the stall owner also started to sell his melons.

"Oh my god, this smells amazing!"

As the stall owner spoke, he opened his mouth exaggeratedly and took a big bite of the pancake.

"Hiss~ These crackers are so crunchy! And this sauce is so fragrant it makes me dizzy!"

I saw that everyone's eyes were focused on me.

The stall owner was in high spirits and continued to brag about himself with a beaming face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this pancake is so delicious! If you don't try it, you'll be missing out."

Su Chen on the side was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The roast chicken in his hand shook a few times.

No, what are you doing?!

I am in charge of the task, do you also want to learn this?

At this time, the young man who bought a roast chicken from Su Chen's stall praised it after taking a few bites.

Suddenly turned his head.

I saw the pancake stall owner selling his pancakes, and they tasted so delicious.

I suddenly became interested again and couldn't help but walk over there.

It’s only six dollars each, so it’s worth buying one to try.

When the pancake stall owner saw that there were customers coming, his face immediately lit up with joy.

Hehe, bragging is indeed a good method that has been tested by the market.

It's just so violent and useful.

He started to spread the pancake with nimble hands and feet.

I saw the pancake vendor successfully sell one by shouting.

The stall owner selling oden and barbecue next to him couldn't sit still anymore.

They haven’t even gotten on yet!

The oden guy quickly followed suit, picked up a bunch of large sausages and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing hard while shouting incoherently.

"Hey, this oden sausage is juicy, chewy, and smooth. It's soft and easy to swallow, and it has a very authentic flavor."

The owner of the barbecue stall was not to be outdone.

He grabbed a kebab and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

"Authentic Xinjiang grilled lamb kebabs, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil!"

They were shouting that the cakes were ready.

The pancake vendor handed it to the customer in front of him.

He crossed his arms over his chest and followed Su Chen's example by asking the customers how the food tasted.

The young man swallowed the food in his mouth.

"It's okay, but the crust is a little sour, the sauce is a little salty, and the crackers aren't very crispy..."

silence.

Deathly silence.

Pancake vendor: ...

Oden Boy: ...

Barbecue stall owner: ...

The veins on the pancake stall owner's forehead were throbbing and he felt a chill in his heart.

No, you...

You bastard, why are you still looking down on others for your favor?

Wasn't he speaking very nicely just now at the roast chicken place?!

Why does her little mouth look like it's filled with poison now?

Blah, blah, blah, you've picked out so many faults in one go, and none of them are the same. How am I supposed to run my business?!

Several customers in front of Su Chen's stall wanted to come over and try it, but after hearing this comment, they all stopped and turned their heads away.

Seeing this, the vendors were all dumbfounded.

Lies never hurt anyone, the truth is the sharpest knife!

Sure enough, those who try hard to imitate others will end up falling flat on their face.

This time, instead of showing his hands, he showed his butt.

(End of this chapter)

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