Xiaoyue has been a loyal fan of Boss Lin since the fried chicken stall days.
She was chasing after Boss Lin like a fangirl. She longed for Boss Lin's cooking skills day and night. Tell me, which chef in the world has Boss Lin's skills?
These fried skewers tasted so delicious, but something just didn't feel right after I took a bite.
It's normal for some foods to taste good.
It's so delicious that even Boss Lin has never seen anything like it in her more than 20 years of life.
It's so easy to recognize.
"Mr. Lin?"
Sakura put down her bag, washed her hands, and came out when she heard Yue's whisper.
"What, Boss Lin?"
Sakura and Yue are roommates who share an apartment. They are both quite busy with work and don't talk much. Their relationship isn't as close as that of best friends, but they get along very well as roommates.
We often get together for a meal after get off work.
"It's the Boss Lin whose cooking skills are amazing that I told you about!"
"What? Really? I thought you were just being biased because you're a fan."
Xiaoyue's pursuit of Boss Lin was indeed obsessive. After get off work, she would either search for news about Boss Lin online or go out to find him. Her entire life revolved around Boss Lin, except for work.
Even Sakura was scared when she looked at it.
She wasn't chasing after roadside stalls, she was chasing after celebrities.
Therefore, she never liked the Boss Lin that Xiaoyue mentioned.
Sakura has a strange habit: the more popular something is, especially when everyone is praising it, the less interested she becomes, and she finds it annoying instead.
For example, a movie or TV series is very popular, everyone around her is watching it, and it's also very popular online, with everyone praising it. She doesn't want to watch it, but one day she accidentally stumbles upon it, finds it interesting, and recommends it to others, only to realize that the show was already popular and everyone around her had seen it, while she was the only one who was unaware.
She feels that way right now.
When Xiaoyue ate the delicious fried chicken, she kept praising Boss Lin's cooking skills and how delicious the fried chicken was.
However, because fried chicken was so popular, she thought the long queues would be too much trouble, so she didn't accept the recommendation.
Even today, she still finds the incredibly delicious fried skewers to be made by the same person.
When Xiaoyue tasted the fried skewers, she didn't even need to guess; she was 100% certain that they were made by Boss Lin.
Seeing that Sakura didn't believe him, she immediately asked.
"Then let me ask you, is the owner of the fried skewers a young man?"
Sakura recalled the appearance of the fried food stall owner. Judging from his appearance and voice, he should be a young man. He was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see his face clearly, but she guessed he was good-looking with bright eyes.
So he nodded.
Xiaoyue asked again, "Was it because you were wearing a mask, had fair skin, parted hair, almond-shaped eyes, and long eyelashes...?"
"Wait, how do you know so much? I didn't look closely, but he's quite tall, has black, smooth hair, and what kind of hairstyle is that parted part?"
Sakura thought that Yue was truly in love with that Boss Lin; she observed him so carefully, it was unparalleled.
"Oh right, I have photos, let me show them to you."
Xiaoyue felt like she was a complete idiot. She had photos of Boss Lin setting up his stall, and now she was recounting it verbally. She was truly stunned by this unexpected surprise.
Sakura nodded affirmatively upon seeing this.
Although the food sold and the clothes worn by the owner of the fried food stall in the photo are different, it is clear that they are the same person.
"Wow, my goodness, you, who aren't even a fan of Mr. Lin, actually ran into him! That's incredible luck, I'm so envious!"
Xiaoyue's envious gaze was immediately noticeable.
"Boss Lin is really good at running around. He actually set up a stall at the entrance of a nursing home. Who can find him? I was planning to go out and find out where Boss Lin is setting up his stall this week after dinner, but now I don't need to."
While eating her slightly cold fried skewers, Xiaoyue said happily.
"Wow, this is so delicious! I've never had fried skewers like this before. They're not greasy even when they're cold. They're not as crispy as before, but they're still so fragrant!"
"Right? It's super delicious. The freshly fried skewers are even more fragrant. The elderly people in our nursing home don't even eat their meals. They all sneak out to eat fried skewers. It's amazing."
While eating, Sakura chatted with Yue about gossip from the nursing home.
As they chatted, Xiaoyue suddenly remembered a tradition in their group.
"By the way, do you want to make some money?"
Sakura: "Hmm?"
“We’ve always had a reward system in our group. Whoever finds Boss Lin’s location and shares it will receive a reward red envelope from the group owner and some other people in the group. It’s quite a lot of money. Many of Boss Lin’s fans are rich, and they’ll send you red envelopes when they’re happy.”
Sakura was tempted for a moment when she heard about the large sum of money.
But then she realized that the location of Boss Lin wasn't something she found; Boss Lin just happened to be setting up a stall at the entrance of the nursing home where she worked.
She was too ashamed to take the money.
"No, I didn't find it myself. I just happened to run into Mr. Lin setting up a stall."
Sakura waved her hand in refusal.
She didn't want to become someone who made money under someone else's name.
"Wow, Sakura, you're so kind!"
Xiaoyue praised it with admiration.
This made Sakura feel embarrassed.
"No, not at all. If I put in the effort, it's normal to get paid. I just happened to run into Mr. Lin when he set up a stall at the entrance of the nursing home. Besides, I wasn't the first person to buy fried skewers. It was the elderly people in the nursing home who discovered that the fried skewers were delicious, and that's how I found out."
"Should we post the location of Mr. Lin's stall this week?"
Xiaoyue was very aware of Boss Lin's power.
If the diners knew, they'd probably just flood the nursing home.
But Sakura doesn't know that.
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