"F * ck, brother, are you serious?”
"You can obviously rely on your talent to make a living, but you still want to rely on fried egg fried rice to make a living?”
"Yes, yes, yes. Isn't it nice to sing your song?”
"F * ck, you…you're God Ning?”
"Brothers, Almighty Ning has appeared, and he has performed another divine song!”
"Brother, what God Ning? What streamer?”
"Aiyo, God Ning doesn't even know that I lost it? Have you heard of the song 'Flat-chested Woman' before?”
"That's right, this song was written by this God Ning in front of us for the old woman behind him!”
"You've also heard of Ugly Monster, right? This was also an original creation by God Ning, and it was written for the ugly streamer behind him, Sister Zhou.”
"You also know 'The Rest of My Life', right? This is also Almighty Ning's original song!"
As soon as he said this, the entire place was in an uproar.
The three songs that had been trending on Weibo in a row, as well as that silly little sister, Sister Zhou, and Almighty Ning.
It was actually the man and two women in front of him!
It would have been fine if that was all. It had not even gone down the trending searches, and now there was another song,"Ganfanren Ganfanhun"?
And this time, it was to sell Egg-Fried Rice?
Wait, where are the eggs in your Egg-Fried Rice?
"Cough…Everyone, this is not the main point.”
"The main point is that for the Egg-Fried Rice nowadays, those who have money will support the market, and those who don't have money will support the market.”
"Everyone can try the Egg-Fried Rice here and see how it tastes.”
Ning Fei was a little embarrassed. To be honest, he didn't expect that someone would recognize him when he was selling Egg-Fried Rice.
"Aiyo, Almighty Ning, who are you looking down on?”
"I may be poor, but your Egg Fried Rice is obviously worth one yuan.”
"Wait, why are there words at the bottom?”
"Aiyo, f * ck! Great God Ning, as expected of you!”
"I almost believed you!"
The fan who recognized Ning Fei looked at the signboard with disdain.
However, when he accidentally saw the two small words at the bottom from the corner of his eye, his eyes immediately widened.
When his gaze landed on Ning Fei again, it was filled with resentment.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining Wang Zihao's resentment points 999
When the others heard Wang Zihao's sad voice, they also looked at the signboard.
Golden Egg Fried Rice: 1 Yuan!
There were also two small words at the bottom of the auction-Starting bid!
"F * ck! What the f * ck, starting bid at 1 yuan!"
"Bro, are you serious about selling fried rice?”
"How can I rush? You're not selling fried rice, but holding an auction.”
"Almighty Ning, this is a fried rice shop, not a live broadcast. Speaking of which, aren't you a little too flirtatious this time?”
"Although her singing was not bad, her heart was completely blackened!”
"Let's go, let's go. Anyway, the song is done for free. There's no need to stay here.”
"Hmm? What the f * ck, the entire sound system was playing the song 'Ganfanren' on loop?”
"Then should I leave now or not?"
"Of course…I'll leave after I'm tired of hearing it.”
"I'll also wait for this brother to fail to sell a single serving of fried rice tonight.”
Looking at the indifferent crowd, Sister Zhou and Little Sister Dai behind them suddenly became anxious.
If he really couldn't sell a single plate of fried rice tonight, how could Ning Fei help Grandma Zhang?
However, Ning Fei was really too much. Wasn't it good to set a price of 50 or 100 at the beginning?
Why did he have to start the auction at one yuan?
Do you really think your Egg-Fried Rice is made of gold?
"Little sister, Sister Zhou, please open the lunch box for the tasting.”
Ning Fei was neither anxious nor slow. He chuckled and directly instructed the little sister and sister Zhou.
Even though the two of them were a little unwilling, they still obediently followed Ning Fei's instructions.
However, the moment the lunchbox was opened, a strong fragrance assaulted his senses.
Everyone was listening to " The Soul of the Ganfan Man Ganfan " on the speakers and waiting for Ning Fei to fail to sell the fried rice. When they smelled the fragrance, everyone's eyes sparkled.
He touched his growling stomach with both hands and couldn't help but lick his lips.
It couldn't be helped. This fragrance was indeed a little tempting.
"Um…Guru Ning, this is a free sample, right?”
"Then I'll try it first. But I'll make it clear first, I promise I won't buy your Egg Fried Rice!”
Wang Zihao walked out from the crowd and said to Ning Fei warily.
A moment later, when Wang Zihao put a spoonful of Egg-Fried Rice into his mouth…
Every grain of rice exploded instantly, bringing with it a thick fragrance and a special taste.
That feeling, that taste…It was definitely the most delicious Egg-Fried Rice he had ever eaten in his life…No, it was the most delicious delicacy!
Even Wang Zihao had a feeling that the food he had eaten in the past was like pig feed.
"Everyone gets a portion of the food.”
"First come, first served."
Ning Fei quickly reminded Wang Zihao after he saw Wang Zihao wolfing down a serving of Egg Fried Rice.
Wang Zihao had just put down the lunch box and was about to shamelessly try the other dishes. However, when Ning Fei said that, his outstretched hands suddenly felt a little awkward.
"Is this Egg Fried Rice really that delicious?”
"Why don't I try it too? It's free anyway.”
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll go and try it too.”
Wang Zihao's expression fell into the eyes of the crowd, and they were filled with intense curiosity. Some of the crowd stepped forward.
Everyone got one. Soon, the dozen lunchboxes were all snatched away.
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