Bai Xiaosheng went downstairs to buy breakfast for the third time, and the vendor was almost ready to pack up.
"It's you again! Quite the appetite, young man. Why don't you take everything? I'll cut you a deal!" the vendor exclaimed with enthusiasm.
"No need, just the usual, please." Bai Xiaosheng replied listlessly.
Walking away with his breakfast, Bai Xiaosheng could still hear the conversation of the couple behind him.
"That young guy looks healthy. How can he get hungry so easily? Does he have a disease or something?"
"What nonsense are you talking about! He's just young. When you're young, you get hungry at nine and are starving by nine-thirty! In the future, he will be a big customer. Give him a little extra."
Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but laugh and cry; he hadn't expected to become the breakfast stall's VIP!
