Meanwhile, Shangguan Xi and the others, having just finished eating their egg burgers, were also discussing Lin Zhou on their flight back to school.
"Have you seen the news? The owner of the egg burger stall is very famous. It's rumored to be 'Chef Master Lin,' who runs a street stall."
For some reason, Shangguan Xi knew perfectly well that the egg burger was delicious and the owner was a great cook.
But hearing descriptions like "god of chefs" always gives me a kind of awkward, cringeworthy feeling.
"We've really missed out on so much while we're abroad all these years. I saw online that this Mr. Lin has been famous for a long time. He sets up stalls everywhere selling food, and the food is all incredibly delicious. Apparently, everything he eats is delicious, and they're all street food that we can't usually find."
Seeing the food shared by netizens made them incredibly hungry.
"However, I saw online that Mr. Lin's stall location, time, and food are different every week. This week's egg burger will end today, and I don't know what he will sell or where he will set up his stall next week."
"Brother Xi, your intuition is really accurate. If we hadn't listened to you, we would never have been able to eat such delicious egg burgers again."
"I think we can keep an eye on this Boss Lin. If we get any news, we can follow up."
Shangguan Xi was in a bad mood as soon as he boarded the plane.
The appetite is satisfied for a moment, but the thought of not being able to eat it again brings a sense of loss.
Then I think about the terrible food in the school cafeteria.
When will this studying abroad ever end?!
"We'll definitely keep an eye on the news. Maybe we'll even have a chance to try other dishes made by Boss Lin. I wonder if they'll be as good as the egg burger."
Thinking about it this way, Shangguan Xi couldn't help but look forward to next week.
Hopefully, there will be news about Mr. Lin online.
...
Even after the mission was over, Lin Zhou still made sure to finish all the remaining materials before packing up.
As long as he still has ingredients, he can't leave.
Seeing how well Lin Zhou's business was doing, Da Zhuang, who was standing next to him, noticed that his beef and mutton vermicelli soup business was also booming.
Some customers who bought egg burgers found them a bit dry, so they would come to his stall for a bowl of vermicelli soup.
I never thought he would encounter such a wonderful thing one day. I can't help but wake up laughing at night.
"Is Mr. Lin closing up shop?"
There were still customers eating at Da Zhuang's stall. When they saw Lin Zhou packing up, they happily came over to help.
"Yes, all the ingredients are sold out. No need, no need, I can do this myself."
All the ingredients were sold out; all that was left were empty buckets, which he could easily clean up by himself.
"It's nothing. I haven't even thanked you for bringing me so much business yet. You've been busy all morning. How about a bowl of mutton soup? It's on me."
Lin Zhou smiled and shook his head. "No, I have to go back. It's too cold outside. I can't stand it if I stay here too long."
Lin Zhou had been setting up his stall for several days, and even though he had gotten used to the northern temperatures, it was still cold!
Especially since he had to keep making egg burgers in the cold wind, it was even more unbearable than setting up a stall under the scorching summer sun.
At least when setting up a stall in the summer, there are sun umbrellas on the stall cart.
The stalls in winter don't have windshields.
The only thing to do is wear more clothes to make yourself more resistant to the cold.
"It's a bit cold. I reckon it's going to snow. It was supposed to snow at the beginning of the month, but it was too light and didn't stay. It's going to snow again soon, so I guess it will stay."
Hearing Dazhuang's words, Lin Zhou asked in confusion, "What do you mean by staying?"
Since I'm not a local, I sometimes can't understand what they're saying.
"Haha, I forgot you're from the South. It's just that it's been preserved, and you can still see the snow on the road."
Lin Zhou's eyes lit up when he heard about the snow.
Snow does fall in the south in winter, but it's never as thick as it is in the north.
The thought of seeing snow again filled Lin Zhou with anticipation.
"That's great, I've never seen heavy snow in the north before."
"I saw in the weather forecast that there will be heavy snow next week, and you'll be able to see it then."
Lin Zhou nodded, indicating that he was looking forward to it.
After packing up my things and submitting the task, I headed home.
When I got home, this week's task rewards had arrived in my account.
After handing the stall cart over to Steward Sun, Lin Zhou went upstairs to take a shower.
This is a habit he's recently developed: when he comes back from outside, he takes a hot shower first, which makes him feel much more comfortable.
Lin Zhou soaked in the bathtub, sighed comfortably, took a sip of red wine, and casually checked what the mission rewards were.
【bite--】
[This week's task reward: Language Proficiency skill has been awarded!]
Lin Zhou's eyes lit up when he saw the reward.
That's a great reward!
It's highly valuable; it's not just about being proficient in one language, but about being fluent in all languages.
Goodness, Mom doesn't have to worry about me not being able to speak the language anymore!
After fusing the skills, Lin Zhou began to think about where to go for fun in the afternoon and tomorrow.
The tasks for next week haven't been updated yet, so he can enjoy himself in the north.
Lin Zhou happily began arranging his itinerary.
He hasn't been to Bailongjiang's provincial capital yet; he only visited Baihe. He could go and have some fun there.
While you're at it, try some of the local specialties.
Lin Zhou, who had never been to the North before, was filled with curiosity about everything here.
After taking a shower, he came out, changed into the clothes his aunt had prepared, and came out looking refreshed.
Then he saw Butler Sun looking at him with a smile and asking.
"Where would you like to go today, sir?"
"I'm planning to go to Harbin for a day. Can you book me a plane ticket? It doesn't matter if it's afternoon or evening."
He had just finished his business and needed to rest for a while.
"Yes, sir."
Steward Sun went to make the arrangements.
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