Chapter 100 was reported.

He closed his notebook, then changed the subject, smiling like a fox, "However, Mr. Su, the bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow. Your business is too good, it's easy for people to have their eyes on you."

Su Xiaonuan immediately understood the warning in his words and nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice, her face full of obedience: "Yes, yes, yes! Officer Qin, I'll remember! I'll definitely be careful in the future, keep a low profile!"

Qin Haoran was satisfied and held up two fingers: "Alright, business is done. Here, get two servings of this seafood risotto for us brothers, and pack them up! We've been busy all night, and we're hungry."

"Alright! Almost done!" Su Xiaonuan immediately beamed, relit the stove, and began preparing the food with practiced ease.

The surrounding vendors and diners, who were watching the spectacle, witnessed the entire scene.

Seeing that the police not only didn't cause any trouble, but were also chatting and laughing with the girl, and even bought her two meals, the expressions of the stall owners who had been gossiping earlier became quite interesting.

The bald uncle selling kebabs turned a deep purplish-red as he sullenly shrank back behind his stall.

The woman selling stinky tofu had a complicated look in her eyes and whispered to the person next to her, "See? She has someone backing her up! No wonder she's so arrogant..."

The word "reverence" has been silently etched into the hearts of many stall owners.

This young girl is someone they can't easily mess with.

But to the diners queuing and watching, it was a completely different scene – even the police came to patronize it and it passed inspection!

What does this mean? It means this stall is clean, hygienic, and reliable! And the food is amazing!

Immediately, the enthusiasm for buying was reignited, the queue became restless, and those at the back, fearing they wouldn't be able to buy anything, kept pushing forward.

"Boss! Hurry up!"

"Save me one! I've been waiting in line for ages!"

"Even the police have verified it, it can't be wrong!"

While dealing with Qin Haoran's "additional orders," Su Xiaonuan also had to maintain order, keeping her feet constantly on the ground, with beads of sweat sliding down her face.

But her hands remained as steady as a rock, and the cooking time and ingredients for each serving of risotto were perfect.

Soon, two steaming hot, packaged seafood risottos were handed to Qin Haoran.

He took the bag, weighed it in his hand, winked at Su Xiaonuan, and lowered his voice, "Thanks, Boss Su. Let's talk again when we have time."

After saying that, he and several auxiliary police officers turned and left gracefully under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Su Xiaonuan stood behind the stall, waving her little hand and wearing a sweet smile as she said goodbye: "Take care, Officer Qin~"

The familiar and natural interaction between the two confirmed the suspicions of some stall owners.

The stall owner who made the complaint call felt like he was about to grind his teeth to powder, but he could only swallow his anger and dare not utter another word.

After this incident, the atmosphere in front of Su Xiaonuan's stall became even more enthusiastic.

The sixty servings of seafood risotto she had prepared were quickly sold out, and even the extra ingredients she had prepared were devoured by the hungry customers.

Tonight's sales reached an unprecedented high.

Those who bought the food were very satisfied. They stood by the roadside or sat on their own small stools and couldn't wait to start eating, praising it highly.

Those who didn't manage to buy it were heartbroken, their faces filled with disappointment and resentment, and they lingered around Su Xiaonuan, unwilling to leave.

"Boss, are you coming back here to set up a stall tomorrow?"

"Yeah, yeah, give me a definite answer! I'll come early to line up tomorrow!"

"I can't sleep tonight without this taste!"

Looking at the eager eyes in front of her, Su Xiaonuan could only clasp her hands together, her face full of apology, and explain in a soft voice, "I'm sorry everyone, my stall location is not fixed, I'm not sure where I'll be tomorrow."

While the diners were still immersed in disappointment and complaining to each other, Su Xiaonuan quickly began to pack up the stall.

She moved swiftly, folding tables and chairs, tidying up kitchen utensils, and cleaning the countertops... the whole process was smooth and effortless, as if she had rehearsed it countless times.

In less than ten minutes, the once bustling stalls were clean and tidy.

Su Xiaonuan deftly locked the bike, climbed onto the driver's seat, and before the diners could fully react, she twisted the ignition, and the silver-white food cart, like a nimble fish, quickly drove away from Mingyuan Street, merged into the traffic, and disappeared into the night.

He "escaped" home, closed the door, and shut himself out from the noise of the outside world.

Su Xiaonuan let out a long sigh of relief, leaned against the door, and felt her bones go weak.

The fatigue after a busy day came like a tidal wave.

She rubbed her rumbling stomach and realized that she had been busy all night and hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Too lazy to go through any more complicated procedures, she simply went into the kitchen and, using the top-quality ingredients she had at home and those sent from the system's online store, made herself a seafood risotto.

When that mouthful of rice, infused with the essence of the ocean and the aroma of spices, was placed in my mouth, its exquisite deliciousness instantly soothed all my fatigue.

The rice is springy, the seafood is tender, and the soup is rich; every flavor is just right, creating a harmonious symphony on the tongue.

"As expected... anything produced by the system is bound to be of high quality." Su Xiaonuan squinted her eyes contentedly, like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish, savoring this unique comfort that belonged only to her.

She marveled once again at the healing power of food, which not only satisfies the appetite but also soothes the wrinkles of the soul.

A soft, sweet meow rang out.

Yantai woke up at some point and walked out of the bedroom with elegant cat steps. With a light leap, it jumped onto Su Xiaonuan's lap, found a comfortable position, and lay down, purring contentedly. Its fluffy head rubbed against Su Xiaonuan's palm.

Su Xiaonuan couldn't help but chuckle. She put down her spoon, reached out, and gently scratched its smooth chin with her fingertips.

The inkstone tilted its head back contentedly, its golden cat eyes narrowing into slits.

Looking out the window at the still somewhat sultry night, Su Xiaonuan suddenly remembered that it was already the end of September, and the summer heat had not yet subsided, making it the perfect time to brew plum wine.

A refreshing and sweet plum wine, best enjoyed chilled, is the perfect way to beat the summer heat.

Without hesitation, she opened the "Ingredient Shop" in her mind and purchased fresh, plump green plums, rock sugar, and a strong, light-aroma baijiu.

Almost instantly, these materials appeared out of thin air on the sofa next to her, the plums still glistening with dew.

She brought over a large glass basin, began washing the plums, and carefully removed the stems with a toothpick.

The inkstone seemed very interested in the round green plums, circling the basin, occasionally reaching out its paw to poke at them, and even picking one up with its mouth and placing it next to Su Xiaonuan, then looking up at her with its big golden eyes seemingly saying "Praise me".