If I ask you to set up a stall, why do you always run to deserted places?

"Old Zhao, Old Li!"

Wang Hai had a steamed bun stuffed in his mouth and spoke indistinctly.

His eyes darted around, and his expression gradually became arrogant.

"Do you think this place is only known to a few of us?"

"Of course!"

Zhao Hu, his mouth stuffed full, nodded vigorously.

"Besides us, who else could find this godforsaken place? Who else?!"

"Doesn't that mean...?"

Li Jianguo swallowed a bite of steamed bun, his eyes lighting up.

"So the three of us can finally eat to our hearts' content?!"

Good guy!

The three people exchanged a glance and simultaneously revealed meaningful smiles.

"Hehehe....."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I fucking burst out laughing!"

Wang Hai slammed his fist on the table, brimming with heroic spirit.

"Before, there were over a hundred people lining up under the bridge every day, waiting for more than an hour to get a meal!"

"Most importantly, it's a fucking limited edition!"

"Now? It's just the few of us in this air-raid shelter; we can eat as much as we want!"

Zhao Hu held up the steamed bun in his hand. "Come on, let's have one for the three of us to enjoy all of them!"

"Dry!"

The steamed buns bumped together and were then stuffed into mouths.

The three of them ate with their mouths full of oil, their expressions as smug as could be.

The three hikers next to him were watching with twitching lips.

"Hey guys, aren't you going a bit too far?"

The boy with glasses couldn't help but speak up.

"Yeah, we're here too!" another boy raised his hand.

The girl nodded. "We're customers too!"

Wang Hai waved his hand, "Didn't you say you were leaving? Hurry up and go, don't keep us from eating our steamed buns!"

Three hikers: "......."

"Fine, you guys are ruthless."

The boy with glasses rolled his eyes, but his butt didn't lift off the chair at all.

To be honest, these steamed buns were so delicious that they really didn't want to leave.

"Why don't we just set up camp here?" the girl suddenly suggested.

"what?"

"Look, this air-raid shelter is warm in winter and cool in summer, it's so comfortable to live in!"

"Besides, the boss sets up his stall here every day, so we can eat steamed buns every day if we live here. Isn't that great!"

"Are you serious?"

The boy wearing glasses twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Very serious!"

"...Okay, I'll go downstairs and buy a tent."

"I'm going too!"

The three of them actually started making plans.

Wang Hai watched this scene with a wild grin spreading across his face.

Cool!

That was awesome!!

The feeling of having all the delicious food to myself is even better than winning the lottery!

He leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs.

He swung his toes triumphantly, humming a little tune.

"This feels so good!"

Zhao Hu and Li Jianguo also looked very comfortable; the three of them looked just like three landlords.

At this time.

The girl in the group of travelers suddenly spoke up.

"By the way, who is this Peach Sister you're talking about?"

"Hi!"

Wang Hai paused for a moment, then waved his hand.

"Just a food vlogger who likes to explore restaurants in the underworld, nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about!"

"Oh? Will she come looking for us too?" the girl asked curiously.

This air-raid shelter is pretty creepy!

Wang Hai's face instantly became incredibly interesting.

He smirked and raised an eyebrow.

"Hehe, speaking of which, luckily I'm smart!"

He lowered his voice and spoke mysteriously.

"She just called me and asked where I was, and I hung up immediately without even turning on location services!"

"Really?"

"Of course, you can rest assured when I, Old Wang, get things done!"

Wang Hai patted his chest.

"If she finds out, I'll write my name backwards!"

Zhao Hu gave a thumbs up.

"Old Wang, you're so clever!"

Li Jianguo nodded as well.

"That's right, if Sister Peach finds out, with tens of thousands of viewers in her live stream, this mountain will be packed with people tomorrow!"

"That's why."

Wang Hai became more and more smug as he spoke, and he swung his legs even more enthusiastically.

"This air-raid shelter will be our private canteen from now on!"

"Anyone else? Not a chance!"

He was showing off.

Suddenly I felt someone tap my shoulder.

"Yeah?"

A sinister voice came from behind.

Wang Hai was completely petrified on the spot.

He stopped swaying his crossed legs.

The expression on his face looked like it had been paused.

He slowly turned his head.

A familiar smiling face appeared in front of him.

Sister Peach stood behind him.

A half-smile played at the corners of his mouth.

"Alright! You're quite the guy with the thick eyebrows and big eyes!"

Sister Peach spoke slowly and deliberately.

Her voice was sickeningly sweet, but it sent chills down Wang Hai's spine.

"You're pretty capable!"

"You blocked my video? Huh?"

"Not even turning on location services? Huh?"

"The character '王' (wang) written upside down? Hmm?"

Each sentence spoken.

Sister Peach moved forward a little, and Wang Hai shrank back a little in fright.

He was almost sliding off the chair.

The expression on his face was even uglier than crying.

"Peach... Sister Peach... how... how did you find this place?"

Sister Peach straightened up.

Hands on hips, chin raised.

"You think you're the only one who can read photo backgrounds?"

"Don't underestimate the bond I have with my fans!"

"Even though you only showed a telephone pole, I'm a trained fighter!"

Sister Peach took out a bottle of eye drops and waved it in front of the camera.

"Family members, did you see that?"

"This is the eye-catching skill I've developed from watching live stream comments!"

The live stream chat was going crazy.

[Hahaha, this is hilarious!]

[Sister Peach: You're so smug, aren't you? Why don't you stop smuging?]

[Brother Wang: I was terrified!]

[Speak of peaches, and peaches are here!]

[Those who are arrogant will reap the rewards, hahaha!]

[Has nobody noticed that Master Su is quietly watching the drama unfold?]

[You rascal, Hagisu! You'd rather move to a hellhole like an air-raid shelter than keep a low profile, huh?!]

[Master Su: I'm just a food stall owner passing by.]

【….】

Wang Hai huddled in the chair, looking weak, helpless, and pitiful.

Where is that arrogant attitude from before?

Zhao Hu and Li Jianguo exchanged a glance.

At the same time, he lowered his head and pretended that he didn't exist.

terrible!

Terrible!

They didn't want to be targeted by Sister Peach.

Sister Peach ignored them.

He turned around and looked at Su Yun.

My eyes lit up instantly.

"Master Su, I've been looking for you for ages!"

"Sister Peach, what brings you here?"

Su Yun was leaning against the bulldozer, watching the show with a cup of tea in his hand.

"How did we get here? We followed the scent, didn't we!"

Sister Peach walked to the food cart.

Looking down at the steamed buns in the steamer, his eyes widened like bread.

"My God! This presentation... it's absolutely amazing!!"

She pointed the camera at the steamer basket.

The plump, white steamed buns were arranged in a row.

The mist instantly enveloped the lens.

The viewers in the live stream were in an uproar.

Holy crap, these buns look so damn appetizing!

Is this dough for real? It's as thin as paper?!

I can almost smell the aroma through the screen!

Wait, what happened to the boss? He switched from fried rice to making steamed buns? And he looks incredibly impressive about it!

[It's already outrageous enough that one person can make fried rice to perfection, but steamed buns this well? No way!]

That's right! I think this steamed bun is at best good, not particularly delicious!

[Add one! It's definitely nowhere near as good as fried rice!]

[Sister Peach, eat up! Eat up! Eat up! Stop dawdling!]

"Master Su!"

Sister Peach was also drooling with envy, and she swallowed hard.

"Give me two, one with fresh meat and one with braised meat!"

"Okay!"

Su Yun nodded.

Sister Peach pursed her lips and couldn't help but lean closer for a look.

hiss!

These steamed buns look really good!

I just don't know how it tastes.

It shouldn't be that beautiful, right?

After all, Chef Su's fried rice is already at the pinnacle!

No matter how delicious this bun is...

It shouldn't be more than fried rice, right?

Can't you?