It was also completely unexpected.
While these tourists from other places were chatting, they mingled among them and dared not speak. When asked questions, they would at most nod or shake their heads, for fear that speaking would expose their identities.
finally.
Amidst the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Zhou arrived on his tricycle.
It's not surprising to see so many diners queuing up for him.
He greeted everyone with great enthusiasm and then set up his stall.
Compared to yesterday's rush.
I got up around 11 p.m. tonight and started preparing the food.
There was plenty of time to prepare.
Even the beef and mutton soup is stewed before being brought out to sell.
We'll tidy things up and take out each ingredient one by one.
The excited diners finally got to see Lin Zhou.
I was so happy.
Every time Lin Zhou took out a piece of meat to show off, he would exclaim "Wow!" in surprise, as if accompanied by background music.
Wow!
"roar!"
"Wow, so much meat!"
"(⊙o⊙) Wow!"
Even Lin Zhou couldn't figure it out.
Every type of meat was presented to the public under the spotlight.
It was full of ritual.
Lin Zhou packed his things and started collecting powder for business.
The warm yellow light shone on the stall, illuminating the ingredients as the soup simmered.
The aroma of meat wafted through the air, attracting everyone's attention.
As bowls of vermicelli soup were cooked, the tables and chairs in front of Lin Zhou's stall were soon filled with people.
These tables and chairs were prepared by the stall owners at the morning market before Lin Zhou arrived.
The locals, mingling among the tourists, after eating this bowl of vermicelli soup.
Seeing the online comments accusing them of lying, I tearfully chose not to reply.
Silence is the best response.
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