"I'd like mutton rice noodles, with an extra portion of mutton and an extra portion of offal."
"Boss Lin, I love you to death! You have no idea how surprised and delighted I was to run into you while I was traveling in Baihe!"
Lin Zhou nodded, took a portion of rice noodles, put them into the mutton soup base to cook, and then took a portion of mutton and a portion of mutton offal, and threw them in to cook together.
Two minutes later, a bowl of fragrant mutton offal and vermicelli soup was ready.
Would you like garlic leaves?
Cilantro, scallions, and garlic chives are all essential for making vermicelli soup, but some people don't like them.
When Lin Zhou is busy, he lets diners add their own food.
If I'm not busy, I'll just ask.
"Yes, yes, I'll eat anything Mr. Lin makes!"
Lin Zhou smiled and nodded.
Then he was handed a bowl of mutton soup sprinkled with garlic sprouts.
Beef soup tastes better with cilantro, and mutton soup is more fragrant with garlic leaves.
The two taste quite different.
"Thank you, Boss Lin!"
When the diners behind saw that the food in front of them had been prepared, they immediately crowded around to order.
"Boss Lin, I'd like a beef vermicelli soup, with beef shank and beef ribs."
The meat on the counter is arranged in individual compartments.
The portions were small, and the onlookers were anxious, fearing that there wouldn't be any left by the time it was their turn.
Especially since the fans have already disappeared.
It's clear that there aren't many ingredients left.
What will they do when they run out of meat?
You can still borrow rice noodles, because they're made with raw ingredients, so the noodles Mr. Lin cooks will definitely taste good.
But the meat and broth won't work.
It's pointless for them to buy it if it wasn't made by Boss Lin himself!
So they wished that the customers in front of them would buy less, so that when it was their turn, there would still be food to eat.
(Bonus chapter for the gift!)
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