Chapter 121: Su the Beggar, the King of Goods, Sweeping the Market Without Negotiation

"Ah~~~ It's Su Meng, it's really Big Brother, the living Su Meng Big Brother!"

At the entrance of the market, a crowd suddenly surged over.

The army of fans had finally arrived.

Although the troops were split three ways, once you compare the three livestream rooms, Su Meng's livestream is still the most entertaining by far!

Isn't Hua Chenyu just doing rap?

Su Meng has already taken it to a whole other level!

Xiao Yueyue… forget it, his crosstalk and clappers can be heard all the time anyway, so no need to join the fun today.

On the contrary, it's these two big stars Su Meng and Boss Yang coming to beg for food — that's both rare and entertaining!

Driven by this mindset, although quite a few fans did head to the other two stalls,

the majority of people charged straight to the market.

……

At this moment, Su Meng was striding toward a Big Sister's sesame cake stall.

The broken bowl shard in his hand clinked and clanged nonstop, and he was still singing from his mouth.

"Bye-bye, others don't bow to you, you say beggars look down on you."

"Our Big Sister ain't bad either, selling sesame cakes out on the street."

"Big Sister's a woman of fortune, wearing a red apron on her body."

"I stand right here and wait a bit, watching Big Sister sell her sesame cakes."

"Your sesame cakes are really good, no matter how many you make, they all sell out!"

"Talk is talk, laugh is laugh, if you want to hear me sing, you gotta buy a ticket!"

The sesame cake Big Sister, seeing Su Meng's sweet mouth, was grinning so hard her lips could barely close.

She grabbed two sesame cakes and handed them over.

It's just two sesame cakes, right? At the very most it's only a matter of a buck or so.

Su Meng has already completely entered a selfless state, singing about whatever he sees.

"Sesame sprinkled outside, salt put inside, eating your sesame cake, no worries in my heart."

"Didn't bring a basket, didn't bring a crate, you give me two sesame cakes, how am I supposed to carry them?"

Big Sister didn't hesitate either, pulled out a plastic bag and packed them up, and Su Meng's voice rose up at just the right moment.

"Your sesame cakes are really not bad, Big Sister packs them in a plastic bag."

"Take a bag to pack the sesame cakes, these sesame cakes taste fragrant when eaten!"

This time Su Meng didn't refuse, he took the sesame cakes directly, but the moment he turned around, he got a fright.

Behind him, Boss Yang was holding a broken bowl, looking at him with eager, pitiful eyes.

I'm already holding a damn broken bowl here, and you still need to use a bag?

Only then did Su Meng come back to his senses, he put the sesame cakes into Boss Yang's broken bowl, opened his mouth and sang.

"Da Mimi, I'm sorry, I just forgot about you a moment ago."

"Da Mimi, so pitiful, holding that broken bowl in her hands."

"Da Mimi, cherry lips, looking at the sesame cakes, drooling."

"Da Mimi, don't get angry, if you get angry, I'll worry."

"Da Mimi, forgive me, I'll come support the old beggar lady!"

Hehehehehehe~~~