After Chen Yiyang became rich, he no longer remembered how much the most expensive meal he had eaten had cost.
But no matter the amount, it was just a number to him.
As long as he desired, he could eat many things prohibited by law by traveling abroad.
However, the barbecue that the little accountant was eyeing, he truly couldn't taste.
Because this barbecue wasn't made on Earth, but in space.
The chicken wings, subtly glistening, were roasted at 180 degrees for 28 minutes in a space station high above space; Chen Yiyang probably wouldn't have the chance to try them for years.
Of course, the little accountant's craving for this barbecue wasn't just because the wings were cooked at a space station; it was because the setting was somewhat special.
The thing about having a barbecue in space really is quite something.
