"It smells so good!"
After finishing one piece, diners quickly pick up the next one. This time, instead of slowly savoring it, they bite into the whole roasted suckling pig, skin and meat, focusing on it all in their mouths.
The crispy pork skin, the juicy fat, and the tender, succulent lean meat create a wonderful chemical reaction in your mouth with each layer of texture.
The crispy texture and bursting juices with every bite are incredibly addictive.
The pleasure of chewing and the delicious aroma constantly stimulate people's taste buds.
The diners around them watched them eat, swallowing their saliva constantly, afraid that it would spill out if they opened their mouths.
His eyes were filled with longing for roast suckling pig.
"Brother, I don't want half anymore. How much is it? Can you give me a few dollars?"
Watching them eat, the other diners were incredibly anxious.
If they weren't incapable of committing robbery, they would have loved to rob him.
"No, no, it smells too good!"
Before tasting it, he thought he wouldn't be able to finish a whole roasted suckling pig by himself, but now he feels like he could eat a whole cow.
It smells so damn good.
It's so fragrant, even though it's a bit oily!
The aroma of the meat is even stronger than that of the spices.
"Hey bro, that's not what you said just now!"
Upon hearing that they were no longer selling the food, the diners who had been reluctant to leave the area broke down in their guard.
"Brother, everyone gets a share! If you don't want me to pay, I'll pay for your roast suckling pig. Just give me some."
After saying that, they all took out their phones, looking like they would immediately transfer money if you agreed to share the roast suckling pig.
Lin Zhou was afraid that these people wouldn't get to eat roast suckling pig, so he set his sights on him.
I left while they were chatting.
A busy week is finally over.
After submitting the task, I prepared to pack up and go home.
Working until the wee hours of the morning is no easy feat.
He needs to see what good stuff the system has given him.
After submitting the task each week, the thing I look forward to most is what the random reward will be.
Lin Zhou rode his tricycle home at breakneck speed.
The first thing to do is still take a shower, and then open the reward.
[Ding—Congratulations, host, you have obtained a private jet*1]
Wow, this private jet is great! It'll be perfect for Mingyuan's wedding next weekend.
He never expected that the system would be so considerate.
They considered everything for him.
Lin Zhou looked at the private jet in his system backpack, wondering how to retrieve it.
We have airplanes, but what about pilots?
Touching his head, Lin Zhou realized he should take back what he had just said.
A system is a system; it's not humane. They have private jets, but why don't they provide them with pilots?
Lin Zhou is no longer the Lin Zhou he once was.
They can be picky about rewards now.
Indeed, once wealth reaches a certain level, it simply becomes a bunch of numbers.
He felt nothing at all.
...
The next day, Lin Zhou woke up to find that the week's tasks had been refreshed.
Their eyes widened in surprise.
Holy crap!
[This week's task: Limited-time return of featured items. The host will select the featured foods to sell daily.]
(Note: The mission has no time limit, no location limit, no food limit, and is entirely up to the host to arrange.)
There are such tasks?
Lin Zhou read the mission briefing over and over in disbelief, confirming that he could arrange the missions for the week.
They can bring back any food item they want to sell, without any set time, duration, or number of days.
It offers an extremely high degree of freedom.
And it won't interfere with his attending Mingyuan's wedding this weekend!
He originally went to sleep before the task refreshed, thinking that if the task was in another location or difficult to complete, he would use a custom task card.
That's why I only checked the system after I woke up from a nap.
Unexpectedly, this week's tasks did not conflict with his schedule at all.
Hehe, I've saved a task card.
He wouldn't use such a good item even in the game; it just sits in his inventory gathering dust.
Unexpectedly, in real life, he also indulges his little hobby, leaving the task cards to gather dust in his backpack.
He would rather work hard to complete the tasks than use this task card!
He might be willing to try it out if the system sends him another one someday.
Lin Zhou laughed heartily.
I never expected that the weekly random tasks could be so varied.
The next second, after being happy, Lin Zhou started thinking about what delicious food to bring back for today.
Grilled cold noodles?
The week I first transmigrated and received the villa reward?
Is it still a steamed bun stall? I haven't had steamed buns in a long time. They sell them at night, so there's enough time.
Hamburgers or fried chicken?
Lin Zhou was caught in a dilemma.
The high degree of freedom in tasks is actually quite painful for someone like him who has difficulty making choices.
Then let's have steamed buns!
After much deliberation, Lin Zhou finally decided to eat steamed buns.
I haven't had it in a long time, and I'm craving it.
It's almost noon now, and 8 PM is the perfect time to sell steamed buns at Huaguoshan Park.
Let's get right to it.
After getting up, washing up, and having a meal, Lin Zhou rode his tricycle to buy groceries.
It's been a long time since I went grocery shopping like this, and I feel quite nostalgic.
Since we're making a comeback, the flavors of the steamed buns will also be making a comeback.
Lin Zhou bought a large piece of high-quality beef and a block of tofu.
He originally planned to have Xiaobai deliver some fresh beef.
But as soon as he made the call, Xiaobai became very agitated, saying that there was nothing left, not even cows, but pigs, sheep, chickens, and ducks.
The barbecue stalls emptied out all the farm's ripe ingredients in just one week.
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