So, the impatient diners started shamelessly shouting out their orders.
"Brothers and sisters in front, you've all come all this way to queue up for Boss Lin's food, please leave some for the poor folks behind you!"
With someone taking the lead, the diners behind in the line followed suit.
"Please, my child has been waiting until now, and if we don't get this food, he'll starve to death."
"Brothers and sisters, please, please leave some food for the child."
"How much meat is left?"
"Boss Lin, I think we should limit the number of purchases. It's not enough! It's really not enough!"
"..."
The diners and tourists around laughed without any attempt to hide their laughter when they heard these shouts.
They're panicking!
That's right, even though Mr. Lin has run out of ingredients, they're still queuing up here.
Whether we can even get some food is still a question, so of course we're anxious.
"OK, OK, I'll just order one meat dish, okay?"
It's quite a coincidence that we all came to Baihe for tourism and lined up to eat at Boss Lin's restaurant.
Those diners ahead of me, after laughing, could understand how these people felt.
"Hahaha, me too. I hope Mr. Lin's meat can last until you order."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhou paused in his hand, which was scalding the meat.
Mr. Lin's meat?
That sounds a little strange.
"It's beef or mutton."
So after Lin Zhou had cooked the soup for the vermicelli, he quietly gave a reminder.
Seeing Mr. Lin's serious demeanor, the diners waiting for their food burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, sorry Mr. Lin, I didn't explain clearly. How could we eat Mr. Lin's flesh!"
Lin Zhou watched the diners making funny faces and shook his head with a helpless smile.
Looking at the female diners behind him, one could see Boss Lin smiling indulgently at the joking customers.
"Ahhh, I knew Mr. Lin was handsome, but I never imagined he was this handsome in person!"
"I feel that Boss Lin is more perfect than any celebrity. He's handsome, tall, rich, and skilled. Who can compete with his culinary skills?"
"That's right, I feel like I have an urge to pursue Mr. Lin whenever I see him."
Upon hearing the female tourist's words, the diners in the queue immediately turned their attention to her.
The female tourist realized what she had said and quickly explained, "That's not what I meant. I meant the kind of chasing after celebrities!"
Upon hearing the girl's words, the diner nodded in understanding.
"In a way, we, Mr. Lin's regular customers, are also following Mr. Lin. We search for news about him online every day, and as soon as there is news, we immediately come to follow him. How can that not be considered following a star?"
"I still hope that Mr. Lin doesn't have a girlfriend and can keep setting up his stall at this pace, preferably all over the country. That way, he might even end up in my city. If he has a girlfriend, I'm afraid he'll settle down in one city. Only if he doesn't have a girlfriend can he live a nomadic life."
Upon hearing this man's words, the group of diners suddenly realized what was going on.
That seems to make sense!
Having a partner means having someone to care about.
That means we can't set up stalls everywhere like we do now!
The thought of this possibility...
Although the group of diners felt it was unethical, they still sincerely hoped that Mr. Lin could remain single forever.
Amen!
...
When it was the food blogger's turn...
Lin Zhou isn't lacking fans, he's just out of meat (meaning he's lost his appetite).
There was hardly any broth left in the pot.
Their eyes met, and the food blogger felt a heartache he had never experienced before.
Seeing that only a few crumbs remained, I really wanted to cry.
"The meat is gone, and there's not much soup left..."
The food blogger sniffed uncomfortably.
"Then I'll have a bowl of soup with glass noodles, do you have any left?"
He really didn't want to give up now!
I've been bathed in fragrance for so long.
He was so hungry he could eat a whole cow.
The meat is gone, it's really upsetting!
"Should be able to cook a bowl."
Lin Zhou was already used to the diners' persistent spirit.
Upon hearing what the young man said, she immediately took out the rice noodles and cooked a bowl for him.
Because there was no meat, they only charged ten yuan.
This bowl of vermicelli soup, which has no meat and only vermicelli, is truly meager.
But because it was made by Boss Lin, it seemed exceptionally different.
It's incredibly flavorful and piping hot; you can just take a small sip right away.
The moment I tasted it, the umami flavor melted in my mouth, and my body, which had been exposed to the cold wind for so long, felt as if it had come back to life in an instant.
This feeling includes the delicious aroma of food, as well as the warmth that promotes blood circulation—a bodily feedback.
It was so delicious that you couldn't help but eat it in big mouthfuls.
The young man, enduring his hunger and unable to find an empty seat, walked to the roadside and placed the vermicelli soup on the ground.
Then I took some photos with the camera, and then I couldn't resist eating it in big bites.
The glass noodles and broth were still very hot.
One bite and it was so hot it made me wince.
But the savory flavor of the broth, combined with the smooth texture of the glass noodles, spreads throughout your mouth.
The texture of the glass noodles combined with the delicious broth is truly the most comforting thing on this cold day.
The young man, completely unaware of what was happening, didn't realize it until he finished a bowl of vermicelli soup. He had just finished eating it all!
It's so delicious!
I'm still a little hungry!
No wonder there are so many diners online who are chasing after Boss Lin.
It's so delicious, he'd still go for it!
No wonder the people of Jiangdong guarded his spot so tightly when he had a stall there.
Is this because they're afraid someone will come and steal their food?
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