You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

"No, big brother! I'm not here for tourism!"

“I’m a local born and raised here!”

"Stop recording the video. My mom doesn't know I'm doing something like this!"

Lin Hao was complaining crazily in his mind, his expression looking as if he wanted to cry but couldn't.

How can you just make a joke and put your moral integrity into it?

However, at this moment everyone was looking at him expectantly. The originally bustling night snack stall was now completely silent, waiting for Lin Hao to sing the first line of the lyrics.

Lin Qingyi and Lin Xialan crossed their arms and looked at Lin Hao with gloating eyes.

They also took out their mobile phones to record this interesting scene.

Lin Hao's cheeks flushed, but he couldn't bear to disappoint others' expectant eyes, so he could only whisper, "Grilled chicken wings, I like them~"

"Brother, what are you doing? Your noise is not as loud as my fart!" The eldest brother stuffed the roasted chicken wings in Lin Hao's hand. "We are all from different places and have the chance to be together. This is a rare fate!"

Lin Hao curled his lips. He knew that if he didn't satisfy his elder brother today, he would never be able to go back.

He took a deep breath and sang loudly, "Grilled chicken wings, I like them~"

"That's right, brother!" The elder brother patted Lin Hao on the shoulder. "It's okay. No one knows you. What are you afraid of?"

"We are just ordinary people. How can there be so many spectators in our lives?"

Lin Hao sat back in his seat, feeling a drizzle in his heart. After all, he had tens of millions of fans on the Internet!

He was clearly going for the cool and aloof style, but now, let alone the cool and aloof style, he has suddenly turned into a funny blogger.

Lin Hao glanced at Lin Xialan, whose mouth was almost grinning from ear to ear.

He sighed and said, "Laugh, laugh, I don't want to go out anymore, I'm autistic."

Lin Qingyi originally wanted to comfort Lin Hao, but he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Are you happy now? You two cold-hearted people!"

"I will never forgive you! Never!" Lin Hao said angrily.

Driven by this song, the atmosphere of the entire barbecue stall became lively. Lin Hao felt that every grilled chicken wing ordered by people here deeply hurt his heart.

Does this mean: no trade, no harm?

Seeing that the atmosphere was lively, the boss gave Lin Hao and the other two a large plate of spicy crayfish and told them to just eat.

Lin Xialan raised her eyebrows and pushed the spicy crayfish in front of Lin Hao.

"No! You two cold-blooded people!" Lin Hao snorted coldly.

"I feel like the atmosphere in this loving family is a bit too depressing." Lin Xialan threatened with a smile.

Lin Hao felt that he was being manipulated, and looked at Lin Qingyi sadly, trying to find a little comfort.

Lin Qingyi also held a mobile phone in his hand, his body shaking slightly, and looked at Lin Hao and exclaimed "Ah~".

Lin Hao reluctantly put on his gloves again and began to peel crayfish for the two of them silently.

While peeling the crayfish, the sound of grilled chicken wings never stopped ringing in his ears. Even Lin Qingyi and Lin Xialan began to hum a few words from time to time.

People who come here to eat barbecue and check in will come to their table from time to time and give them a grilled chicken wing as if to support the originality.

After a while, Lin Hao finally peeled all the crayfish. He also ate four grilled chicken wings frantically and finally finished everything on the table.

At this moment, he just wanted to go home, or at least leave this place. He felt that his dignity was being exposed and watched by a group of people.

He pulled Lin Xialan and Lin Qingyi's wrists, quickly stood up and left the barbecue stall.

On the way to pick up the car, passers-by looked at the three of them in surprise, or to be more precise, when they saw Lin Hao.

Lin Hao frowned in confusion. "Why do I feel like they are all looking at me?"

Lin Qingyi nodded and held Lin Hao's arm a little tighter.

She had already seen many young girls looking at Lin Hao with curiosity.

Lin Xialan suppressed her laughter and consoled him, "No, you must be mistaken."

"It's normal for adolescent boys to be a little overly self-conscious~"

"Besides, you just did something so embarrassing that you must subconsciously think that others are looking at you."

"We are just ordinary second-generation rich people. How can there be so many audiences for our lives?"

Lin Hao nodded. For the first time, he felt that what Lin Xialan said made some sense.

Suddenly, a young boy ran up to Lin Hao and asked, "Hello, are you Brother Chicken Wing?"

“Brother Chicken Wing?” Lin Hao’s face instantly turned red. He shook his head and denied it, “He’s still eating chicken wings over there!”

After the young man left, Lin Xialan could no longer hold it in and started laughing, holding her stomach.

Lin Qingyi let go of Lin Hao's arm, turned his back and covered his mouth, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Lin Hao opened his mouth, but finally sighed helplessly.

He took out his mobile phone and silently opened the acne scar platform.

After he sang that song, it quickly reached the top of the hot list in less than two hours.

Although it was night and the lighting was dim, a large number of videos from different angles still captured his face clearly.

In every video, his magical voice of "Grilled chicken wings, I love eating~" can be clearly heard from the phone.

Lin Hao curiously clicked on the comment section, and the netizens in the comment section were as lively as if it was New Year's Day.

“First time: What the hell is this singing about?”

“Nth time: Grilled chicken wings, I love them!”

"Hahaha, what kind of song is this? It's so magical. I feel like I've been brainwashed. I can't stop listening to it!"

"It's over, something dirty has gotten into my brain, and now when I close my eyes all I see are grilled chicken wings. I love them!"

Many netizens also posted pictures of themselves holding chicken wings to prove that they like to eat grilled chicken wings.

"Isn't this the place where blogger Dacheng Xiaohao played and sang songs before? I feel like Chicken Wings Brother and blogger Dacheng Xiaohao are similar!"

"Oh shit! The truth is out! Dacheng Xiaohao shows his face!"

“Although blogger Dacheng Xiaohao is very handsome, why is the way he shows his face so weird, hahaha~”

Lin Hao scrolled down again and saw some messages from local netizens.

"It turns out that the person I just saw on Fuqiang Road was Brother Chicken Wings. I should have asked him for a photo earlier!" The accompanying picture was a photo of his back.

"I just saw Brother Chicken Wings on Wenming Road!" The accompanying picture also showed his back.

"I also saw Chicken Wing Brother on Harmony Road, and he lied to me that he wasn't me!"

Lin Hao pointed at the comment area and looked at Lin Xialan with a sad look, "Is this what you said? Where do so many viewers come from in life?"