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I Am A Gourmet: Just Eight And You Want Me To Start A Roadside Stall?

# gourmet # entrepreneurship # eight years old # younger sister # business Xu Le transmigrated to a parallel universe into the body of an adorable eight-year-old. Here, there are no delicacies. His parents went abroad, leaving him behind to earn his own keep. His parents said, "Son, it is time you become a man and become financially independent. Make your own money and bring up your younger sister." Xu Le, "I understand, but at least pay off the mortgage before you leave!" Forced by his circumstances, elementary school student Xu Le shouldered a burden that was beyond his age. He begins his life of paying off the mortgage, bringing along his younger sister, Xu Tian, along for the ride. Just then, the "Culinary God" system was awakened. He could get all sorts of prizes if he cooked delicious food for people to try. As such, a food stall started to appear on a busy street. In it was a tiny figure as a cook and a long line of customers.

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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"Oh, oh." Li Shengsheng suddenly reacted to it. He had accidentally mentioned Lu Yumin's sore spot. For a moment, he was at a loss and could only hand the tissue to her. "It's been a long time. My condolences…"

"I'm fine." Lu Yuxi wiped her tears and said, "I just couldn't control my emotions."

After washing his hands and returning, Xu Le looked at the two of them and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

"Did you order these fried peanuts?"

Li Shengsheng deliberately changed the topic. Xu Le did not probe further and nodded. "Yes."

He predicted what Li Shengsheng was going to say next and said, "Fried peanuts must be salty. It's a savory appetizer. It's fragrant and oily."

This was a topic they had argued about countless times before.

Li Shengsheng choked when his lines were stolen. In the end, he still argued with him childishly and stubbornly, "The sweet ones taste better."

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