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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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"The takeout doesn't taste bad, but it's not as fragrant as the food you guys make… Children are just gluttony, so he refuses to eat the takeout."

"No worries." Xu Zhexian made an inviting gesture and said, "It's fine. Let's sit down and eat together. Our family won't be able to finish an entire sheep's leg."

"How can I do that? I'll pay according to the market price…" The man was about to take out his phone to pay, but Xu Zhexian stopped him.

Xu Le crossed his arms and said, "There's no need to be so polite. The charcoal will burn out soon. It won't taste good when the cold air blows on it later."

The roasted sheep's leg was covered in a layer of golden fragrance. The meat was delicate and chewy. Once it was torn open, the texture inside was fresh and tender. The fragrance of the chili was just right, and one could not stop eating it.

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