"What's that black liquid? Poison? This was a Food Festival! Don't mess around!"
"Zhonghua? What was in that red box? It doesn't look like it's meant to be eaten!"
"What the hell is that long strip covered in chili oil? It doesn't have any spirituality, so it's definitely not delicious!"
……
All of a sudden, the surrounding crowd began to discuss.
Based on their usual way of thinking, they would not be able to understand what Chen Xiaobei was taking out.
From its appearance and shape, it was hard to associate it with food.
It wasn't easy for the spicy strip to look edible, but it didn't have any spirituality. To people at this level, things without spirituality were no different from trash!
It was obvious that the surrounding foodies did not buy the food that Chen Xiaobei brought out.
&Quot; young master, you just bought all my spiritual fruits. I'll help you with your business! &Quot;
