"No way? Is this instant noodle really that delicious?"
"I don't believe it! It must be for the show!"
"But... seeing how heartbroken he is, it doesn't seem like he's faking it..."
"I'm getting curious, what does this instant noodle taste like?"
"Who cares? I love watching it anyway!"
Chen Mosheng wolfed down his noodles.
He licked his lips, still wanting more.
"It smells delicious, this noodle really smells delicious!"
As he praised, he stepped closer to Zhou Yang and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Boss, another bowl, please!"
Zhou Yang didn't even lift his eyelids. There are always people who want to ask for another bowl right after they finish eating. If they really cut in line like that...
Let's just give up on business altogether.
He was busy with his work with one hand, while pointing with the other to the long line of people in front of him.
"If you want to eat, go to the back of the line."
Chen Mosheng was stunned when he heard this, and looked in the direction Zhou Yang was pointing.
It made him gasp in shock.
He didn't notice while he was eating noodles.
Right now, there are so many people queuing up!
The line stretched out in a winding, unbroken line, and he immediately felt deflated.
With a wry smile, I obediently moved to the back of the line, feeling incredibly frustrated. I should have bought a few more bowls.
In the live stream, netizens were furious, flooding the chat with comments and practically causing an uproar.
"Old Chen, what are you up to? Are you putting on a show here?"
"That's right, expose him quickly! This street vendor is definitely up to something!"
"I think you've been bribed, haven't you? Hurry up and show us what's going on with this instant noodle!"
As Chen Mosheng walked towards the back of the line, he glanced at the live stream chat.
He was so anxious that he stomped his feet and yelled at the top of his lungs.
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