So-called "wolf tooth potatoes" are named for the way potatoes are cut into a wavy shape with a special knife, resembling canine teeth.

Chu Fang sliced ​​the potatoes into thick pieces, fried a small bowl of potatoes until golden brown, and then added various seasonings, such as soy sauce, vinegar, millet peppers, and chopped green onions. The combination looked exceptionally tempting.

He took a bite: "Spicy, savory, and flavorful, complex and delicious. Chu Fang, you're a genius!"

He then took photos of the food and sent them to Zhong Tingyue.

[Solo Queue Player in Love: Image.JpG]

[Solo Dating Player: Ms. Zhong, you're doomed.]

[Wang Shu: I don't believe it.]

[Solo player in a dating game: Once you've tasted this bowl of wolf-tooth potatoes, you'll know what true deliciousness is.]

[Wang Shu: I don't believe it.]

[Solo player in dating: You don't believe me?]

[Solo Queue Player (Love Enthusiast): Angry.JpG]

[Wang Shu: I don't believe it.]

[Solo player in dating: ... ...]

[Solo player in a dating game: Speechless now, huh?]

[Wang Shu: Grinning.JpG]

After chatting with Zhong Tingyue for a while, Chu Fang quickly sliced ​​the wolf tooth potatoes and then moved various items onto the mobile stall cart.

The security guard stared in disbelief: "You're really planning to set up a stall?"

Chu Fang sighed: "The disappearance of Antarctic penguins is said by experts to be caused by the penguins not being able to find mates; the frequent earthquakes in island nations, after thorough investigation, have been attributed to the overly active nightlife of the people in these nations..."

The security guard said, "What you're saying has nothing to do with me."

Chu Fang: "What business is it of yours if I set up a stall!"

Why does this old man talk so much at his age?

I just swindled him out of his money, and I still hold a grudge.

Security guard: "Believe it or not, I'll overturn your stall!"

Chu Fang pulled out his phone: "Screw it, I'll take a picture and post it online, with the background music 'We are all living life to the fullest,' and I guarantee you'll become a national sensation."

In the end, Chu Fang slowly drove away in his mobile stall, while the security guard remained behind, his lips twitching.

This kid is so annoying!

... ...

Shanghai has established dedicated night markets, allowing people to set up stalls and giving citizens more choices for consumption.

Upon arriving at the night market, Chu Fang paid for a stall and then began setting up his stall.

As soon as I set up my stall, a customer came in; he was a middle-aged man.

"Handsome guy, give me a bowl of wolf tooth potatoes, extra spicy, less vinegar, and no pickled mustard greens."

Chu Fang: "Brother, try some houttuynia cordata. It's a rare delicacy in the world."

“I can’t stand that stuff.” The middle-aged man shook his head. “It has a strong fishy smell, like years-old, dead fish mixed with soap bursting in your mouth.”

Chu Fang said, "If you're going to eat wolf tooth potatoes but not houttuynia cordata, what do you want to eat?"

He waved his hand and said, "Brother, go find someone else. I'm not selling."

The middle-aged man stared at him with a strange look before leaving.

Chu Fang disagreed.

In his mind, wolf-tooth potatoes and houttuynia cordata are a match made in heaven, and they are inseparable.

Eating wolf tooth potatoes without adding houttuynia cordata is heresy!

In the southwest region, such a person would be executed.

... ...

In the studio, Zhong Tingyue stretched, revealing her graceful figure.

She tidied up the files on her desk, then picked up her bag and left the office.

"Hey, Sister Zhong, you're off work? It's not time yet!" Jiang Wenzhen was surprised.

"I have something to do today, so I'll leave work early," Zhong Tingyue replied.

She left work early to check on Mr. Chu's stall and see how it was doing and how business was going.

... ...

As the sun sets, the night market gradually comes alive, with many tourists, pedestrians, and locals strolling around and enjoying local delicacies.

The other stalls were bustling with activity, while Chu Fang's stall seemed rather deserted.

It's not because there are no customers, but because many customers come, try houttuynia cordata, and never want to eat anything else.

Chu Fang was unconcerned about the sluggish business. He firmly believed that his houttuynia cordata was unbeatable and that someone could appreciate its deliciousness.

[Wang Shu: How much did Mr. Chu sell?]

[Solo player in dating: The amount involved is too large to disclose.]

[Wang Shu: Then why do I see someone constantly swimming through the canyon? Am I seeing things?]

[Solo player in dating: ... ...]

Chu Fang opened the game and then deleted Zhong Tingyue.

It's so annoying that I can see people online in Honor of Kings.

"Brother." A bald man selling watermelons at a nearby stall handed him a slice of watermelon. "That's how it is with street vending. Business is slow at first, but as you gradually build up your customer base, things will get better. Don't be discouraged."

When the bald man saw Chu Fang looking angry, he assumed it was because his business was doing poorly.

"Thank you, brother." Chu Fang took the watermelon. "Would you like some wolf tooth potatoes? They're a specialty of the Southwest region."

"Don't break off the roots of your ears."

Chu Fang: "..."

Seeing Chu Fang's troubled expression, the bald man smiled and said, "I can't eat spicy food."

Hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he wouldn't have to break his own rules.

"Brother, what brings you to set up a stall here?" Chu Fang asked the bald man while eating watermelon.

“Poor,” the bald man said.

Chu Fang looked the person opposite him up and down: "You must be joking."

He had been 'neighbors' with the bald man for several hours. This man also had a bad business, but he didn't blush or pant, and seemed even more composed than Chu Fang.

Furthermore, Chu Fang had just overheard the man on the phone speaking fluent Shanghai dialect, clearly indicating he was a genuine Shanghai local.

The bald man chuckled: "Bored, just looking for something to do. Most importantly, this place is nice."

Chu Fang was stunned: "What's so good about this place?"

The bald man said, "The night market is filled with the energy of youth. The office workers, tourists, and pedestrians coming and going are all dressed beautifully and elegantly, which is a feast for the eyes."

Chu Fang: "..."

I can tell, you're just using the stall as an excuse to come and see the pretty girls.

Chu Fang naturally despised this behavior to the extreme; how could there be such a shameless person in the world?

I must teach this guy a lesson and instill in him the right values.

With this in mind, Chu Fang had a conversation with the bald man.

He regretted that he too had 'fallen'.

The two of them then discussed the passersby in the night market, appraising their clothing and appearance with admiration.

Suddenly, the bald man's pupils lit up: "Brother Chu, to the southeast, at a 45-degree angle, with your line of sight extending 80 meters, there's an absolutely stunning beauty."

"The upper body is a simple yet stylish white t-shirt, like the first rays of sunlight on a summer morning. The lower body is an elegant and unique skirt, the hem swaying gently like petals dancing in the morning breeze. Superb aesthetic sense and full of fashion sense."

"Her long hair cascaded down her back, her face was exquisite, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were bright, and she exuded elegance and confidence in every gesture."

"This is a special lady. Gentleness and kindness are her defining characteristics. Beauty cannot describe her appearance; what is most captivating is her temperament."

Chu Fang looked in the direction he was looking and said, "It's not as good as you say. Nobody's perfect."

The bald man withdrew his gaze and patted Chu Fang on the shoulder: "Brother, don't deceive yourselves. Don't slander others behind their backs just because you can't have them. We should face up to their strengths."

A smile appeared on the bald man's face: "Brother Chu, that beautiful woman is waving at me. She must like me."

Chu Fang: "She likes me."

“We made a bet; if I lose, you can have all the watermelons in this truck.”

What use would I have for your truckload of watermelons?

... ...