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The man got excited: "I rub it, I'm so lucky, I just placed an order and actually called a Bentley?!"

He was not in a hurry to get in the car, but went around the car several times and took several photos before he got into the car contentedly.

After getting in the car, he was excited to observe everywhere, and the interior of the car made him very satisfied.

"As expected of a luxury car, this interior is too advanced!"

As he said that, he took several selfies in the car, and then sent the photos to his friends to show off.

His friend didn't believe it at first, but after seeing the photos he posted, he had to believe it.

"Brother, you are a bit of a fork. You can get such a luxury car with a drop. You are lucky enough to buy a lottery ticket!"

"I've never seen such a luxury car before, how could you actually sit on it and feel it?"

"To be honest, I'm envious!"

The boys were very proud to see these messages sent by their friends.

Zhou Ling ignored him and sent him directly to his destination.

But after a while, he received a bad review reminder.

"Poor review, what the hell?"

Zhou Ling was a little surprised. He felt that his service should be good, so he wouldn't give a bad review, right?

He clicked in to take a look, and found that it was the boy who was commenting just now.

The content of the evaluation is the same: the owner is more handsome than me, and he drives a Bentley to solicit customers, which is obviously a blow to his peers, bad review!

"I…………"

Zhou Ling was speechless.

Is it his fault for being handsome and rich?

Bentley is already his cheapest car!

If it weren't for the fact that the Lycan supercar is not suitable for soliciting customers, he would definitely drive the supercar!

"I'm so hard!"

Zhou Ling shook his head, then took out a mask and put it on.

Covering the handsome, perhaps the only way to really keep a low profile, right?

After driving for a long time, he was also hungry. He happened to see a roadside stall, smelling the fragrance floating over, and his stomach growled.

After parking the car, he walked over.

It's a small wonton stand with only three tables and a few small plastic benches.

The boss is a middle-aged man, and there is also a teenage girl as a helper.

"Five bowls first." After sitting down, Zhou Ling ordered directly without thinking.

The boss glanced at him and reminded: "This little brother, can you eat so much by yourself?"

"Just serve it directly, you don't have to worry about this." Zhou Ling smiled.

His appetite is several times that of a normal person, and whether five bowls can fill his stomach is a problem.

"This... Recently our country has called for food not to be wasted. Do you think you should order a bowl first?"

The boss hesitated for a moment, but said it anyway.

"Don't worry, do you think I look like someone who wastes food?"

"OK then!"

After that, the boss had to turn around and cook the wontons.

The teenage girl looked out curiously and looked at Zhou Ling.

She looked like she was looking at a weirdo.

Maybe she has never seen a person who can eat five bowls at a time, right?

"Dad, the big brother outside is so good-looking!" the little girl said secretly.

"It looks good and can be eaten as a meal? Hurry up and clean up the bowls!"

The boss rolled her eyes at her, and then ordered.

The little girl stared at him in dissatisfaction, pouting her small mouth, but she was still very obedient, came out obediently, and put away the tableware and chopsticks.

When she passed by Zhou Ling, she still couldn't hold back, and then asked curiously, "Big brother, are you the anchor? Are you going to be eating and broadcasting later?"

Looking at her pure and innocent eyes, Zhou Ling smiled and said, "I'm not the anchor, I'm just the anchor's boss."

Chapter 203 Your president is my younger brother!

"The anchor's boss? Isn't that the big anchor?"

the girl asked in surprise.

Zhou Ling laughed dumbly, but didn't explain much.

Soon, five steaming ravioli were served one after another. Zhou Ling tasted it and found that it tasted really good.

He had a great appetite and ate three bowls in no time.

The boss and the little girl were also shocked when they saw Zhou Ling's performance.

Are there really people who can eat like this?

However, seeing what he made was so deliciously eaten, the boss also felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart!

"Boss, two more Wan!" Zhou Ling was still in the mood. After five nights, he was only seven points full.

"okay!"

The boss replied with a smile, then turned around and went back to work with the little girl.

After a while, a few people came to the stall with some photography equipment.

"Today, I will broadcast live, let everyone see what a big stomach is called. It's no problem to eat twenty bowls alone!"

A man said proudly to a cell phone.

They are a small live broadcast team, specializing in eating and broadcasting, and they have recently gained a lot of fans, so their mentality is slightly inflated.

"If the anchor can really eat [-] bowls today, I will definitely take a plane!"

"Then I will reluctantly, brush two rockets!"

"Anchor, if you make me happy today, a treasure map is absolutely indispensable, it depends on how you behave!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was very lively. It has not officially started to eat yet, and many audiences are already swiping the barrage.

Of course, many people are actually just gifts from the navy who lead the rhythm and deceive other audiences.

Seeing that his preheating has achieved good results, the male anchor is very satisfied. When he really eats later, he should be able to deceive a lot of gifts.

"Boss, bring me ten bowls of wontons!"

he exclaimed proudly.

The boss looked embarrassed, "Sir, can you eat that much?"

"Why do you care so much? Aren't you just afraid that I won't give you the money? Give it to you!"

The male anchor yelled in disdain, and then slapped the thirty dollars on the table with a slap.

Seeing these thirty dollars, the boss's face became even more ugly.

"Sir, we are [-] yuan a bowl, and ten bowls are also [-] yuan."

"One hundred is one hundred, Jijiwaiwai, can I afford it?"

The male anchor scolded and groped for a long time, and then Kukou Sosodi took out [-] yuan to make up for it.

"Hurry up, if I make the old irons in my live broadcast room wait too long, you will look good!"

The male anchor warned unhappily, as if he gave him an extra [-] yuan to lose a piece of meat.

Soon, bowls of wontons came up.

After the male anchor encouraged the audience to send gifts again, he started to send them frantically in his mouth, but he was so burned that he almost peeled off a layer of skin!

He took a few bites, and using a clever technique, he spat out the food in his mouth into a small bucket prepared in advance.

This is what they designed long ago, so the audience can't see too many flaws, it looks like he has really eaten up.

To put it bluntly, it is fake! ! !

"Dad, look at them!"

The little girl was very angry that these people were just here to waste food.

The boss was also very angry. He thought he was really a big eater, but it turned out to be a lie!

Also, what a shame to waste his food on purpose!

After wasting five servings of food, the male anchor waved his hand again and shouted, "Boss, go ahead, I'm only half full now!"

Hearing his confident words, those who didn't know really thought he had eaten all the food by himself.

But those who know the truth are secretly angry!

The boss threw fifty dollars in front of him.rejected his request.

"Sorry, people who waste food are not welcome here!" The boss said righteously.

Even if he didn't make these dozens of dollars, he didn't want to host such a person!

The male anchor became popular as soon as he heard it, thinking that if I spend money, you can just do it obediently?What are you doing?

What makes him even more angry is that the boss's words are equivalent to directly debunking his routine in the live broadcast room, which will definitely arouse the suspicion of the audience.

Sure enough, a lot of barrages are already being brushed up.