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

The classmate’s words attracted the attention of all the people around him.

"The shop owner must be crazy poor. He can set up a stall at the night market and sell for just a few dollars. He is really smart. With this money, I can even go to Haidilao to apply for an annual pass."

"You can call him a liar. The price is clearly marked, but you can call him honest. He's selling a roasted goose leg. That's awesome."

"Speaking of which, a big goose only costs more than 200 yuan now. How does this boss think it is a Michelin restaurant? It seems that Michelin is not so deceptive."

Everyone started criticizing Qin Cheng's price, and they had never seen anyone doing business like this.

At this time, Bingbing had already brought the program team to him.

"Hey, roasted goose leg? This is rare. Boss, give me one."

"Me." Qin Cheng nodded, his tone calm.

"Okay." Bingbing subconsciously wanted to pay, but when she had just paid half of it, she felt something was wrong, so she screamed, "How much?"

"Ah." Su Cheng's expression did not change, as if he was talking about a few dollars.

"No, your goose legs are made of gold? Are you crazy about money?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned by this scene.

"Damn it, how much does it cost on the snack street? Forgive me for my lack of education, I've never seen this thing before."

"The boss is really a god. He is openly trying to trick you in front of the whole country."

"I remember that the boss didn't seem to have a price yet in the picture just now. Couldn't this be something he just wrote?"

Some netizens who saw it found that the strokes on the sign were not dry yet, as if they had just been written not long ago.

"Awesome, this boss is really financially savvy. He knows that his stuff is not good, so he simply cheats others. He is indeed a profiteer."

"What a scam. The price is clearly marked. You don't have to buy it, but you can't evaluate my stuff if you don't eat it. If you buy it, you will be fooled."

"This reminds me of the Nine-turn Large Intestine from back then. It has the same purpose but the same purpose."

After being reminded by netizens, Bingbing also realized that the other party was obviously deliberately trying to trick her.

"I'm warning you, now you are doing this in front of hundreds of thousands of netizens, haven't you thought of a way out?"

Su Cheng laughed angrily at the other party. "I clearly marked the price. You don't have to buy it. I'm not begging you."

"you..."

Bingbing felt that she shouldn't have come to this place today, as she managed to break through her defenses twice in just a few seconds.

"Okay, I want to see what's good about this quick and expensive thing of yours. Is it going to make you live longer or something like that?"

"When the time comes, don't blame me for reporting you for fraud."

She paid directly, took out her mobile phone and showed it proudly in front of the other party.

Su Cheng ignored her, but gently turned the torch to roast the goose legs more fully.

The fresh gravy mixed with the unique aroma made everyone watching subconsciously swallow their saliva.

"To be honest, just looking at the appearance really makes me excited, but the price makes the boss lose his conscience."

"If this was 100 yuan, maybe I could bite the bullet and endure it. Damn it, wouldn't it be nice for me to buy an LV with this money?"

As time went by, the aroma of barbecue became stronger and stronger. Qin Cheng did not add any other seasonings throughout the process, but only sprinkled a handful of salt, and the aroma of the entire ingredients instantly hit his nostrils.

Watching this scene, Bingbing gritted her teeth. She had spent a lot of money, but the other party was not even willing to let go of the cumin. It was too much.

Later, Mr. Mingyuan didn't care much at first, but when he smelled the last smell, his whole face changed.

With a solemn look on his face, he came directly to the stall, wanting to say something but still unsure.

At this time, Qin Cheng had just finished roasting and handed the goose leg directly to the other party.

Bingbing wanted to reach out to take it, but a hand suddenly stretched out from beside her and snatched it away.

It was Mr. Hou Mingyuan.

After grabbing the goose leg, he did not eat it directly, but put it in front of his nose and sucked greedily.

It’s as if what’s in front of you is not goose legs, but delicacies in the world.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this situation may not be a big deal, but what is the identity of the other party? That is China's top gourmet and the chairman of the Culinary Association.

Such a person has never eaten anything, how can he lose his temper because of a goose leg?

Netizens in the live broadcast room began to question.

"It's so fake. If it weren't for the script, I would just eat it."

"You don't have to guess later, it must be very delicious. These people really don't care about the traffic."

"I didn't expect Mr. Hou to be like this. I really misjudged the wrong person."

Hou Mingyuan ignored the criticism from netizens. He raised the goose leg and took a bite. His eyes suddenly lit up.

The taste was simply wonderful. He had never tasted anything so delicious.

The taste is beyond description. I really want to bite all the bones and swallow it.

Then the old man acted as if he had never eaten. He chewed the goose leg clean in just a few mouthfuls. He was so greedy after eating that he even scratched the bones. Licking all the oil stains off your fingers.

Bingbing looked dumbfounded. Is this still the food boss he knew? Why are you so useless?

With one leg under his belly, the old man patted his belly with satisfaction.

He felt that his body had never been so comfortable as it was now. The most important thing was that he found that the pain in his waist that was originally like needles was slowly relieving.

This discovery simply shocked him.

You must know that his waist problem has not lasted for a day or two. Due to professional reasons, his lumbar disc has been herniated for so many years.

Especially in the past few days, the nerves have been compressed, and the pain has made it difficult for him to even bend down.

However, after a goose leg was removed, his waist began to heal slowly, which was more comfortable than traction treatment in the hospital.

He opened his arms and moved for a moment, with an incredible expression on his face.

Is this really what this thing brings? But this is just a goose leg, how could this be possible?

He tentatively said to Qin Cheng: "Young man, this thing of yours must not be simple. Aren't you afraid of losing money if you sell it so cheaply?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire scene fell into silence.

"Old man, do you know what you are talking about?"

"That's right, this script is a bit inappropriate, and the price is cheap. Do you think this is a five-star hotel?"

"Originally I admired this old man, but now it seems...hehe, he's the same guy."

Netizens think this act is too exaggerated. Is it normal for you to say this in your capacity?

Bingbing didn't expect the other party to say such words. She looked at Hou Mingyuan and then at Qin Cheng. Could it be that the other party was the grandson of the old man? Otherwise, why would you be so supportive?

"Mr. Hou, are you wrong? No matter how delicious this is, it's just a goose leg. Why do you still lose money for 1 yuan?"

Hou Mingyuan did not respond to Bingbing's question and stared at the other person without blinking.

Even though I am an expert, I still felt something different for a few moments.

Qin Cheng's expression was relaxed and he was still gently turning the goose legs on the grill. “I do have some background.