Xu Ziye's eyes widened, and Xu Zhengyi in front of him was as wise as a fool.

Is there a stall?

Yes.

But there must be core competitiveness.

Set up a stall to sell fried rice, and the core competitiveness is there.

Xu Zhengyi's fried rice exploded delicious.

But I don't know why Xu Ziye felt a little sour in his heart.

This......

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