Food Stall: Customers Chase Me across the Country-Chapter 215 - 216: Strolling Through the Comic Convention

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Chapter 215: Chapter 216: Strolling Through the Comic Convention

"Of course it’s me!"

"It must be me! My combo is the most interesting!"

"Pick me, pick me, pick me, pick me!"

Everyone was hoping that they would be the last winner.

He Lu Xue was quite confident since the judge was her best friend and also her buddy, and she had pulled in the cosplayer that was the center of attention in the whole venue. There was no reason the last spot wouldn’t be hers!

Zhuo Qianqian looked around, then at her best friend. Just when He Lu Xue was about to cheer, she received an apologetic look from Zhuo Qianqian.

Then Zhuo Qianqian announced the final group of winners: "The last group is—Steelman and Little Rascal combo!"

"Oh yeah!"

"Haha, we won!"

"I knew Yula has great taste!"

The final results were announced, which naturally brought joy to some and disappointment to others. But the most incredulous one was undoubtedly He Lu Xue.

So infuriating! That damned girl didn’t choose me! Wait till tonight!

At this time, Wang Fan naturally took the megaphone and said, "Congratulations to the three winning cosplay groups. You can tell me your favorite dishes later, and tomorrow at this time you can come and have them. As for other friends, don’t be discouraged; there might be more mini-games in the future. The operating hours are from 10 a.m. to 2 p.m. in the morning and from 5 p.m. to 8 p.m. in the afternoon. Everyone is welcome to come and taste. However, today’s almond tofu is sold out; you’ll have to wait for tonight’s food. By the way, the dishes are different every meal, so you can look forward to it. Thank you all for your support once again."

After his lengthy announcement, Wang Fan was sweating on his forehead. If it wasn’t for the atmosphere, he wouldn’t have said so much.

After sending off the cosplayers, Wang Fan directly closed the stall. Zhuo Qianqian was puzzled, "Boss, why are you closing? Not doing business anymore?"

Wang Fan shook his head, "Everything is sold out, so what’s the point of doing business? Coming here isn’t easy, so we should explore around; otherwise, it’s a wasted trip. Let’s go, let’s wander around."

After leaving the food hall, the three of them walked and watched. Wang Fan didn’t recognize most of the cosplay characters, so Zhuo Qianqian and He Lu Xue acted as commentators, knowing clearly where each character was from.

In a low voice, Zhuo Qianqian told Wang Fan, "Boss, there’s a rule in the cosplay circle you should follow: don’t compare cosplayers’ appearances. You can’t praise a cosplayer as being beautiful, nor can you say one is ugly. If you want to compliment, just say they have a high degree of restoration; they’ll be really happy."

Wang Fan nodded and smiled, "You have a high degree of restoration, and you’re also very beautiful."

He Lu Xue was quite dissatisfied, "Hey, hey, hey, don’t treat me like I’m invisible, okay? There’s a living person here!"

Wang Fan turned his head and said to her, "You also have a high degree of restoration, and you’re also very beautiful."

"Pah! Scumbag! You guys go on your own then!"

Saying that, she really turned around and left in another direction without looking back.

Wang Fan and Zhuo Qianqian could only meander around the event. Inside the exhibition hall, lights were flashing, various booths stretched endlessly, with exquisite merchandise and figures everywhere.

As they walked, they came to a stage where a group of cosplayers were putting on a show. It was apparent they were enthusiasts, not professionally trained, but the audience was very enthusiastic, cheering loudly.

There were also various game booths where many cosplayers of game characters gathered, with some cosplayer girls dancing either geek or sexy dances on stage.

The refreshing outfits and hot dances repeatedly elicited howls from the crowd below.

Various photographers with long and short lenses posed in strange ways to take pictures, becoming a highlight in others’ eyes.

Wang Fan couldn’t help but sigh, "Wow, young people these days really know how to have fun."

Zhuo Qianqian burst into laughter, "Boss, how old are you? Aren’t you young too? Why talk so old-fashioned?"

Wang Fan thought carefully about himself. In his past life, he was only 24 or 25 when he passed away. Having never celebrated a birthday, he couldn’t even bother to remember which year he was born, and he couldn’t remember his ID number up to now.

This life, if nothing unexpected happens, should be 22 years old? Having graduated from a technical college for a year, that should be his age, right?

Tch, it just felt like there was a bit of a generation gap with these people.

"Speaking of which, Boss, how old are you?"

Zhuo Qianqian was genuinely curious about this question. The boss, who appeared to be no more than 20, always gave off a mature vibe.

"22, I guess? I haven’t had my birthday yet, so saying 21 isn’t out of the question."

As they chatted and walked, they soon saw a booth for the game Honor of Kings.

Seeing those four words made him sweat a bit. It’s all thanks to the system; otherwise, he’d be scared of some meme associated with Nanshan’s must-win streak.

Zhuo Qianqian grabbed Wang Fan’s arm, excitedly pulling him over, "Let’s go take a look, boss; you might just put together a whole family."

"Put together a whole family?"

Wang Fan was puzzled.

"Yeah, Sun Ce, Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao, Zhou Yu, Sun Shangxiang, Liu Bei—they’re all your family members, right?"

After understanding, Wang Fan quickly grabbed Zhuo Qianqian, "Let’s not go. There’s already a Sun Ce there; if I go, won’t it be awkward for him? I’m much more handsome than he is, after all."

"Boss, I didn’t realize you had such thick skin."

"Just tell me if what I said was true or not?"

"Well, I have to admit, what you said is indeed true."

The two continued to meander, quickly spotting a voice actor booth, which Wang Fan found very interesting and stopped to watch.

On the stage was a gray bear cosplayer, wrapped up tightly in a huge grizzly bear costume. Her voice was sweet, and just by listening to it, you could tell she must be a particularly cute little girl.

Zhuo Qianqian couldn’t help but say, "Wow, her voice is so cute; I really want to take her home and keep her as a little sister!"

Just then, the little bear finished her performance, "Isn’t everyone curious about what I look like?"

"Yes!"

The crowd suddenly erupted in a shout, with Zhuo Qianqian also joining in the yelling.

"If I take off my headgear and don’t look good, please don’t laugh at me; I’ll cry."

Not only was her voice adorable, but her tone was also soft and tender, which raised the pitch of the cosplayers below three notches.

"We promise we won’t!"

"Who dares to laugh at you, we’ll beat them up!"

"My saber is thirsty for blood; anyone who dares laugh will meet their end!"

"If I had a girl like this in my team, my combat power would increase by 300%!"

The little bear, hearing these voices, happily shouted, "I knew you guys are the best; I’m going to take it off now, so don’t be disappointed, okay?"

With that, she began to slowly remove her headpiece.

Everyone watched with great anticipation, wanting to see just how cute the girl who had such a sweet voice was.

"???"

"Whoa, what the hell?"

"You’re serious?!"

"What the heck is this?!"

"RuNingMan, give me my money back!"