Many other women also want to buy it...
Hearing this, Qin Yi became even more frightened.
She's selling cake rolls, not rolls from the "Roll King" brand.
Isn't it better to finish all the tasks each day, close the car door, and wait to get off work?
And then there's the extra cake that was made.
The system doesn't reimburse costs; it all depends on the final bonus. And we don't even know if making more will result in extra prizes.
If you can avoid doing it, then don't. Slacking off at work is the happiest thing.
"I'm sorry, little sister, I've run out of materials for today. Please come back to buy more tomorrow."
The girl in front of me pouted, looking like she was about to cry.
"Oh dear, please don't..."
[The system has determined that the host has violated regulations by unreasonably refusing customers during the stall's operating hours.]
[Deducting 10 volumes from the progress bar, today's completion progress is: 10/20 volumes]
The person who suddenly enters your heart is not necessarily the one you're looking for.
It could also be the swordsman!
Fine, this is forcing myself to roll up.
"Sigh... Don't cry. I just realized we didn't use up all the materials. How many rolls do you need? I'll make them. It'll just take a while, you know."
Upon hearing that there was still food to be had, the girl's expression changed as quickly as a Sichuan opera face-changing act.
She called out to the women queuing behind her.
"How many rolls do you want? Tell us the number, the boss is making extra just for us!"
In the end, Qin Yi took on another order from the girls for 15 rolls. At her rate of baking 4 rolls in half an hour, she would have to work overtime again.
Very good, Qin Yi quickly put away the advertising light sign in front of the dessert cart.
They also put up a sign at the front desk that read, "Today's orders are full, come back tomorrow."
The crowds coming and going on the street were irresistibly drawn in by the rich aroma and heat of the cake.
But the owner just wouldn't sell it. I really wanted to get in the driver's seat and drive her away; it would be better than smelling it here but not being able to eat it!
12:30 is the time when the film and television city is busiest.
Qin Yi finally drove her pink and white minivan back to the hotel.
I feel like I'm going to die from exhaustion if I don't go to sleep soon!
...
When she woke up, it was already 11 p.m.
This terrible biological clock! I need to finish this level quickly so I can draw a good fortune for the next one!
Qin Yi was very hungry, but at this time almost all restaurants and takeout places were closed.
The film studio is located in the suburbs of Zicheng. Most of the people here are actors and crew members, and their work and rest schedules are very irregular.
Businesses don't like to open shops here, and the customer base is not stable at certain times.
As night fell, the actors would almost always eat instant noodles when they got hungry.
But Qin Yi wasn't worried. Although there was no food delivery, she had the world's fastest "delivery network".
I quickly placed an order through the system for ingredients I'd need for tomorrow's stall, as well as some food for myself.
Two hours later, the courier called her on time to remind her to pick up her package at the hotel front desk.
Qin Yi carried all the items to a van in the underground parking garage.
Then they drove the car to a street near the hotel.
The stars twinkled in the night sky.
She found an open space where the stars were visible and there were no trees to block the view.
Then take out the rice and eggs that you just bought.
I'm planning to cook dinner for myself.
Fried rice tastes best when made with leftover rice.
Hmm, it's 1:15 AM on the second day now, so how can it not be considered leftover food?
Qin Yi set up a small folding table, a portable gas stove, and a stainless steel frying pan for baking by the roadside.
I rolled up my sleeves and got ready to make fried rice.
She first poured the flattened rice from the plastic container into a large bowl and then used a spoon to stir the rice.
The worst thing about fried rice is when the rice clumps together, and when you bite into it, it's still just plain white rice inside.
Then, heat the oil and scramble two eggs.
Add the crispy dried radish and dried plum vegetables and stir-fry for a while.
Next, add the rice and stir-fry until it's loose.
The key to good fried rice is that it should be "loose" so that each grain of rice looks like it's topped with a side dish.
Before taking it off the heat, sprinkle a little salt, then add a spoonful of light soy sauce for extra flavor, and finally sprinkle with chopped green onions.
A bowl of fragrant and quick egg fried rice is ready.
Qin Yi brought out a stool from the car and took out a large round spoon.
In the quiet of the night, I sit alone by the roadside, eating fried rice while gazing at the stars.
The dried radish is crisp and fragrant, the preserved mustard greens have a lingering aftertaste, and the egg is fresh and delicious. Every bite is never monotonous; on the contrary, it becomes more and more fragrant and flavorful with each chew.
"Park the car in front of the hotel, I'll get out and walk around."
A woman in a khaki trench coat strolled along the street in front of the Supreme Hotel.
The starry sky is beautiful tonight.
"A lion lies across the spring night sky, with Regulus as a first-magnitude star."
Zixuan put her hands in her trench coat pockets and looked up at the stars as she walked.
"Where is Polaris? The North Pole... Huh? What smells so good?"
"The two stars at the mouth of the Big Dipper point to the North Star. Find the two stars at the mouth of the Big Dipper and extend the distance five times to the North Star."
Qin Yi looked up at the sky, holding a large stainless steel bowl in her left hand and a large stainless steel spoon in her right.
After speaking, he scooped up a large spoonful of rice and put it in his mouth.
Then all that remained in the air was the sound of her chewing food.
"Crunch, crunch," occasionally accompanied by a crisp sound.
Enjoying her meal, Qin Yi took a sip of plain water to clear her throat before continuing to scoop out the distinct colors and fragrant grains of egg fried rice from her bowl.
Zixuan was filming tonight and didn't have time for dinner, so she only ate an apple to lose weight.
Now, if I see a girl on the street carrying a stainless steel cooking bowl bigger than her face, chewing rice with gusto, my stomach immediately starts craving food.
How can someone make even plain water look delicious?
It's a real shame they don't become mukbang (eating broadcast) hosts.
Zixuan's craving for carbohydrates has been aroused to its peak by the girl in front of her.
Look at that bowl of fried rice with egg, the golden eggs paired with the glistening rice.
Rice made from long-grain rice, where each grain is distinct, tastes the best when fried.
It looks like it also has dried plum vegetables, some dark brown side dishes, and is garnished with green scallions.
Zixuan couldn't imagine how delicious this bite would be.
After eating so many fancy takeout meals, a simple and unpretentious bowl of fried rice with eggs became irresistibly appealing to her!
No, she had to find a way to get a bowl to try too.
"Boss, how much is your fried rice?"
Actually, Zixuan knew that this beautiful woman wasn't selling fried rice. She recognized her just by looking at her cute van; she was the same girl who sold cake rolls downstairs at Zhuangwang Garden during the day.
Qin Yi stuffed another mouthful of rice into her mouth and mumbled, "I don't sell this fried rice. It's just my own dinner, something I made casually."
"You can make it look this delicious even if you just throw it together! What would you be like if you took it seriously?"
Zi Xuan looked at Qin Yi with an adoring gaze, feigning surprise.
"Look how bright the stars are tonight. It must be lonely for you to eat and admire the stars alone. Why don't you cook me a bowl too? If we can spend this time together across the Milky Way, it will be better than countless nights in the mortal world. What do you say?"
Qin Yi was stunned, holding a large bowl. She never expected that such a beautiful woman with such a delicate face would have this kind of style.
"Is this how you use poetry?" Qin Yi asked.
Even so, hearing the beautiful woman praise her cooking as delicious felt like a double buff, and Qin Yi was secretly delighted.
"How about this, you treat me to fried rice with eggs, and I'll introduce my girlfriends to buy your cakes next time."
Qin Yi loved hearing that!
"make a deal!"
Qin Yi put down the bowl, took out a stainless steel pot, and prepared to fry rice.
"Aren't you afraid I'll lie to you? Haven't you heard that when adults say 'next time' or 'another day,' it just means they're being perfunctory?"
"I'd be willing to be fooled by a woman as beautiful as you. Besides, it's just a bowl of fried rice; it's only valuable when you want to eat it."
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