"It looks delicious. No wonder beggar's chicken is so famous. Just looking at it makes my mouth water."
"It's so delicious! The chicken is so tender and fresh. It not only smells amazing, but it also has a hint of lotus leaf flavor. I wonder what kind of wine Mr. Lin used, because the meat even has a slight wine aroma."
"Ahhh, before I got to eat it, I wanted to see what Boss Lin's beggar's chicken looked like. Now that I've seen it, I'm even more hungry. Ugh!"
"I'm so hungry! I curse you people who poisoned my food—may you never get the seasoning packet in your instant noodles!"
"..."
Seeing the frantic expressions of the group members, the diners who had already started eating suddenly found their beggar's chicken even more delicious!
Lin Zhou's stall stays open for a long time.
Even after they've finished eating the beggar's chicken, the regular diners from Jiangdong are reluctant to leave.
He stayed at the stall to talk and chat with Lin Zhou.
After all, it's been a long time since we've seen Boss Lin. If we miss this opportunity, we don't know when we'll be able to meet him again.
It wasn't until Lin Zhou was packing up that these regular customers reluctantly said goodbye to him.
"Mr. Lin, we'll meet again!"
"I'll miss you, Mr. Lin!"
"See you next week, Mr. Lin. I will definitely find you!"
"Boss Lin..."
Listening to everyone's words, Lin Zhou felt for a moment as if he had returned to Jiangdong.
Every week, I play hide-and-seek with this group of regular customers, a game of cat and mouse.
With a smile and a wave, Lin Zhou turned and left.
Then the regular customers looked at Mr. Lin's back and wondered, "Is Mr. Lin darker than when he came in this morning? He looks like he's blended into the night, and I can't see his eyes anymore."
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