Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Huang Mao didn't dare to say anything immediately. He went back and fetched another one. He said unhappily, "I'll give you a full score. It's enough to charge your phone three times. This is the latest model of power bank."

"Humph, I'll just give you a roast chicken in exchange. That's way too cheap for you."

He muttered a lot.

Su Chen acted as if he didn't hear it. He reached out to take it, sprinkled some crushed spices on the roast chicken, and handed it over.

"Take the roast chicken away and give me the stick. I want to continue roasting it."

“…I know, that’s a bit long-winded.”

Huangmao trotted over to prepare the roast chicken and returned the wooden stick.

Zhou Xuening looked down at him, then at the chicken on the banana leaf, and asked curiously, "You didn't bring this chicken with you when you came here, did you? Did you kill it in the woods?"

"Well, I originally came out to get some fresh air, but I didn't expect you guys to chase me, so I decided to come out to watch the sunrise."

"...You were really improvisational. You didn't bring any weapons with you. How did you do it? Not only did you catch the chicken, but where did you get the seasoning?"

Curious, she had never been so curious about someone before.

Su Chen skewered the chicken neatly and said calmly, "There are spices in the forest. Just pick some and use them. Isn't that simple? As for catching pheasants, it's not a big deal."

"They came to me on their own initiative. As for why, I don't need to tell you."

The power of merit is like a line, and the pheasant will naturally take the bait.

Zhou Xuening was scratching her head, she was so curious about him that she took the initiative to invite him, "We're having hotpot tonight, do you want to come with us?"

Su Chen shook his head and refused bluntly.

"No, but Miss Zhou, you haven't forgotten the bet we made before. If I reach the top of the mountain first, you will give me a tent."

"...!!"

Zhou Xuening's face froze. She had no idea that she would lose. She just thought it was weird. How could a broken bicycle be so fast?

He said with certainty, "You cheated!"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows with an innocent look, shrugged and said seriously: "Our cars are not of the same grade. Instead of saying that I cheated, you guys cheated even more."

"Just because they didn't gain an advantage doesn't mean they cheated. Remember what we agreed on in the beginning: whoever was faster would win, and what the loser had to do?"

Silence spread between the two of them, and the atmosphere became awkward.

When the yellow-haired man came over, he was very sensitive and noticed something was wrong. He looked at Su Chen with an unfriendly look: "Smelly boy, did you bully our sister Zhou?"

Su Chen was puzzled. He wondered if the little yellow-haired boy had poor eyesight. He was just making roast chicken, how could he bully others?

"Xiao Huang, it's not your fault that your eyesight is poor, but don't talk nonsense, okay? I still remember the bet we made before."

"I won, and I got a tent for free. Go get it."

Huangmao's face froze and instantly turned ugly.

He turned to look at Zhou Xuening for help: "Sister Zhou, our tents are in good condition. We won't really give them to this brat, right? Who knows what he'll do."

Zhou Xuening looked at him with complicated eyes and said casually, "Give it to him. It's no big deal if you admit defeat. But I want to know why you were so fast just now."

"...Oh, that's it. It's this speed-up charm. Do you want to buy it? If you want, I'll give you a discount. One hundred yuan, and it's valid for fifteen minutes."

"The things I sell are absolutely the most cost-effective. I guarantee you they're honest and trustworthy. Don't underestimate them; they can be a life-saving tool in a critical moment."

Zhou Xuening's mouth twitched, as if she was looking at a lunatic.

"This thing is just a piece of yellow paper. I was worried that if I used a little force, the paper would tear, and you actually told me that this thing can save my life."

"Huhu, tell me the truth, are you a charlatan?"

Su Chen pursed his lips and said nothing. If you don't believe it, then forget it. He won't sell it yet.

"Whatever. If you don't believe me, forget it. But don't forget to give me the tent. I'll accept the loss. My car can go so fast because of this talisman."

The little yellow-haired boy was full of disdain: "Sister Zhou, don't believe it. It must be a charlatan. A piece of yellow paper can't be so powerful. It's unscientific."