Why should I be the taker and raise your baby for you?

After a busy day's work, Hou Mingyuan rode his car slowly home.

Perennial waist and leg problems forced him to ride more bikes to get some relief.

As soon as he walked in, his wife had already prepared the meal and was just waiting for him to come back. "Go and wash your hands quickly, the wine has been boiled for you."

This is his old habit. A bottle of white wine for dinner every day can relieve pain and promote sleep.

Whenever he doesn't drink at night, his body hurts so much that he can't sleep.

He was sitting at the table, and as soon as he picked up the wine bottle, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

At this time of the week, his body has already begun to feel uncomfortable, and sometimes his legs are so painful that they tremble.

But today, I don't know why, but my whole body feels comfortable. Not only do I not feel any discomfort, I feel more comfortable than ever.

The first thing that came to his mind was Qin Cheng's goose legs.

"Impossible, this is definitely a coincidence." The old man shook his head and directly rejected the idea.

"Why don't you drink anymore?" My wife came over with the food and found the old man holding the wine bottle frozen in mid-air, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Tell me, is there a kind of food that can cure people's illnesses immediately and increase their life span?"

My wife raised her hand and touched the other person's forehead. "You don't even have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

The old man raised his hand and knocked off the opponent's claws. "I'm asking you something, so you should tell me."

"What are you talking about? You, the chairman of the Kitchen Association, don't even have this common sense? Eat shit! This thing will definitely make you live longer."

"No, can you speak properly? Let me tell you, I encountered a magical thing today." Then the old man told the other party everything that happened today.

After hearing this, my wife looked a little impatient and said, "You have been deceived. Fortunately, you are still an expert."

"Some time ago, old man Li next door spent more than 2 yuan to buy a bunch of insoles, saying they could prevent Alzheimer's disease. In the end, he called the police."

"I think your level is not much different from his. You can cure diseases and live longer by eating a goose leg. How dare you think that."

Hou Mingyuan was a little helpless. He didn't drink any wine. He simply ate a few mouthfuls of food and went to bed directly.

When he woke up the next day, he found that his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

Isn't this goose leg really effective?

This time Hou Mingyuan couldn't sit still at all. If this was true, it would be a big deal.

He went directly to the hospital for further examination.

"Mr. Hou, are you here?" The attending doctor smiled bitterly when he saw the other party's appearance.

"Didn't I tell you before? Your illness is suitable for you to rest at home and do more exercise. You don't need to come to the hospital for review, because there is really nothing we can do."

Hou Mingyuan came to sit in front of the other party and said, "Doctor Liu, I'm not here to see a doctor today."

"Oh, what are you doing?" Liu Jianke was a little confused.

"Can you do a full body check for me, especially the waist, take a closer look."

"I feel like my body has suddenly gotten better recently. I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, but I still feel a little uncomfortable."

These words immediately made the doctor laugh.

"Why come to the hospital when you are well?"

"It would be better to sleep more at home if you don't have this time."

Having said that, Liu Jianke still prescribed a full body examination for the old man.

In fact, he didn't even feel it was necessary.

The other party just finished checking it a few days ago.

The whole body, especially the waist, is extremely prominent.

This situation is unlikely to get better in the next few days or even in another year.

He has seen this kind of situation many times. It is just the patient's imagination. Doesn't he know whether his body hurts?

After sending the uncle away, Liu Jianke continued his work.

About an hour later, the old man came back with a report and CT photos.

"Doctor Liu, these are the test results. Please take a look."

Liu Jianke took the report casually. He knew without looking at it that it must be nerve compression at the 4-5 lumbar segments, and conservative treatment was recommended.

He read such reports no less than 10 times in half a year.

He picked it up and glanced at it as usual. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Liu Jianke quickly put on his glasses, held them in the air and looked at them carefully for a long time, with a solemn expression on his face.

After coming here for a while, Liu Jianke silently put down the CT photos.

"Why do you want to bring someone else's report?"

These words directly confused Hou Mingyuan. "No, Doctor Liu, this is mine, not someone else's."

"Impossible." Liu Jianke shook his head firmly, "I have read your report countless times, and I know the condition clearly. It is definitely not the case in this report."

"Are you treating me as a fool, or are you questioning the entire Chinese medical technology?"

Seeing this posture, Hou Mingyuan also knew in his heart that there must be a very significant change in his condition to attract this attitude.

Damn it, is what that guy is selling really so magical?

Damn, if I had known I would have bought more.

Hou Mingyuan's smile slowly appeared on his face, he leaned out and moved his chair towards the other party. "Doctor, are you saying that my illness is completely cured?"

Liu Jianke glanced at the other party and said, "First of all, this report is definitely not yours."

"If so, I won't have to do anything else for the rest of my life. Just studying you will be enough."

"Secondly, according to the report, there is no sign of lumbar disc herniation at all. It is very healthy."

"Even healthier than me. Do you think I would believe this?"

Bingbing felt that this style of painting was getting more and more wrong. She stopped Zhao Jianguo, who was about to continue talking, and reminded: "Teacher, it's time for us to grade."

"I think everyone can see that the food this time is really different." Bingbing came to the camera and said to everyone. "Let's see how much these sky-high goose legs are worth in the eyes of these two masters?"

"Come on. 3, 2, 1, please rate."

Zhao Jianguo raised 10 points without hesitation. If this was not the highest score, he would have wanted to score 100 points.

"Oh, I liked our teacher Zhao very much when I saw him coming out. Even if he paid 10,000 yuan, he gave him a very high evaluation." Bingbing said with a smile, and then looked at Hou Mingyuan next to her. "Old man, what's your score?"

Hou Mingyuan glanced at Qin Cheng not far away with a complicated expression.

This look made him stunned.

What do you mean? Looking at the posture, this old boy seems a little unconvinced. Do you want to ruin my brand in front of so many people?

Qin Cheng had a bad feeling. Sure enough, the next second the other party started acting like a monster.

"Damn it, is it true? Is it so cruel?"

"The old man is an old man, and he deserves praise for his strength."

"The gap between the two judges is not as big as usual. Now we are in for a good show."

Everyone around was stunned by the scene in front of them. They saw Mr. Hou holding up the sign in his hand, and it turned out to be 1 point.

Moreover, the old man was afraid that everyone could not see clearly, so he even lifted it up with all his strength.

When Qin Cheng saw this scene, his face suddenly became very ugly.

The other party is a bit unkind. When you were eating just now, everyone around you saw the way you were. Yes, now it’s the scoring round. You come up and give me a full point. Are you sorry?

This is the chairman of the National Kitchen Association, can you please give me more face?

Bingbing's eyes widened and she couldn't help but take a second look.

That's right, it's still 1 point. What on earth is this old man doing?

"Mr. Hou, did you get the wrong brand?" Bingbing reminded.

Hou Mingyuan shook his head, his expression very firm.

"Can you briefly explain how you got your score? I believe most netizens are also very curious."

"Yeah, why do you give it such a low score? It's even lower than stinky tofu. It's a bit unreasonable."

"You weren't like this when you ate other people's food just now. You were different from what you looked like."

The people around him also began to complain about Qin Cheng. Although it was indeed a bit expensive, it was not like this.

Hou Mingyuan curled his lips, his eyes cold. "I admit that among all the barbecues I have eaten, whether it is the color, aroma or food selection, the food from this store can indeed be ranked first, but..."

After the old man praised him, his expression changed. "In my mind, the definition of a chef is not only based on the quality of the food. The most important thing is whether you are a person of integrity and whether you have deceived your conscience."

"Unfortunately, I can't feel this from my boss."

This is a bit heavy to say. This is no longer an evaluation of food, but directly rises to the level of a person.

Qin Cheng shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

Having a big grievance like Zhao Jianguo here is enough. This stubborn old man can do whatever he wants.

Anyway, his goal is to sell 100 copies to unlock new plots.

At worst, let Zhao Jianguo mobilize the connections around him, and it shouldn't be a big problem to digest these with the other party's status.

Qin Cheng ignored the other party and took out another goose leg from the system and placed it on it.

In order to avoid the gaze of the people around him, he deliberately bent down to take it from the blind spot of everyone's sight.

Hou Mingyuan felt like his punch was like hitting cotton, and he couldn't even exert his strength.

"Don't you want to say something?"

"What's there to say?" Qin Cheng glanced at the other party.

"If your body does not change tomorrow, you can come to me at any time and I will refund your money 10 times."

"And never set up a stall again."

"Okay." Qin Ming saw that the other party was so happy, and he felt excited.

"If it's my fault, I'll pay for all your goose legs tomorrow."

"And publicly apologize to you in front of everyone."

The people around him immediately became excited when they heard this.

Things are getting bigger and bigger! The bet between the two directly amplified the impact of the incident countless times.

The chairman of the National Kitchen Association made a bet with a street stall owner.

This sounds gimmicky.

But Qin Cheng's goose legs are completely famous.

Not only people nearby knew about it, but even netizens from surrounding cities drove over just to see what the 1-yuan roast goose looked like.

Of course, the most people who came were students from surrounding universities. Tsinghua University, Renmin University and other top students came to watch when they had nothing to do.

You definitely can't afford it. It costs 1 yuan, and even if you smell it, it's worth a lot.

At the end of the day, Qin Cheng only sold 10.