Chapter 34 Invitation from the Organizer
This went on until late at night. The Nanshi Marathon was in chaos, but the results were unexpectedly good. This was because those who insisted on running were afraid that they would never have the chance to eat cold noodles after they finished, so they ran faster.
So in this game, both the upper and lower limits are particularly high.
Breaking the record is yes.
Nanshi Marathon Competition, four events are held over four days.
After checking into the hotel provided by the organizer, Ye Xiaoxuan immediately collapsed on the bed.
Zi flew out of her mind with a little excitement.
Great! This woman finally sold out her cold noodles ingredients. From today on, I don’t have to eat her cold noodles anymore. I wonder how the hotel’s buffet dinner tastes.
Huh? Why did he mention a buffet dinner? As a magical creature, he shouldn't need to eat.
It seems that I have eaten too much grilled cold noodles with this woman recently and have gotten used to it.
So, what will the hotel's dinner buffet be like?
I am really looking forward to it...
Just as Zi was jumping around in the hotel room, looking forward to Ye Xiaoxuan's dinner, he heard the sound of "thump, thump".
Almost at the moment the door opened, Zi quickly threw herself into Ye Xiaoxuan's arms, wanting to see what delicious food Ye Xiaoxuan had brought back.
Then, as expected, he saw... the grilled cold noodles that Ye Xiaoxuan brought back.
Almost at the moment he saw the grilled cold noodles, Zi's face turned dark.
Take it away, take it away, this is all dirty stuff.
Seeing his expression, Ye Xiaoxuan's face darkened and she said to him gloomily:
"Our grilled cold noodles were so popular today that the hotel contractor bought a warehouse full of ingredients for the noodles overnight. The dinner, apart from desserts and drinks, was mostly grilled cold noodles, nothing else."
purple:……
Ye Xiaoxuan: ...
It takes time to develop tacit understanding. The moment their eyes met, they instantly understood what the other wanted to do.
"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"
"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"
"cloth!"
"cloth!"
"Hahaha, best of three, I win, I eat cake."
The winner in the end was naturally Ye Xiaoxuan. At this moment, she was holding the cake in her hands and looking down at the loser below.
As for the loser Zi, he was kneeling on the floor of the hotel at this moment, his figure shrunk into a small ball under the hotel lights, his red eye sockets filled with tears. Although he looked ugly, he also looked pitiful.
"Forget it, considering you've helped a lot these days." Ye Xiaoxuan sighed and said helplessly.
"Hmm?" Zi seemed to feel hope from these words.
Sure enough, Ye Xiaoxuan raised her eyebrows, smiled, and then said:
"Let's each take half of this cake!"
"ah!"
Is this what heaven feels like?
In an instant, Zi seemed to be pulled back from hell to the world by Ye Xiaoxuan again.
Neither of us dared to push our luck further, and we each enjoyed the meal, smiling and eating half of it.
Well, the hotel's grilled cold noodles taste pretty good.
Perhaps the best news from this incident was that when Ye Xiaoxuan set up her stall again the next day, she no longer had to worry about materials.
Boxes of materials were piled up next to the stall, all sent by the hotel.
The matter was actually very simple. Ye Xiaoxuan’s cold noodles stall was extremely popular yesterday.
The hotel mistakenly thought that people liked to eat grilled cold noodles, so it purchased a lot of ingredients for grilled cold noodles overnight.
As a result, the hotel's dinner that day, except for dessert, was basically grilled cold noodles.
The result was obviously a failure.
Facts have proved that most people don’t like to eat grilled cold noodles at all, but they like to eat Ye Xiaoxuan’s grilled cold noodles.
People who have eaten Ye Xiaoxuan’s grilled cold noodles often can no longer eat grilled cold noodles made by others.
Those who have never eaten it often only have high expectations for Ye Xiaoxuan's grilled cold noodles.
As a result, the hotel's grilled cold noodles ingredients were left over on a large scale.
It would be a waste to throw away things that could not be used up. So they simply gave it to Ye Xiaoxuan so that they could try it and see why grilled cold noodles were so delicious.
So, at 7 o'clock the next morning,
Ye Xiaoxuan started the live broadcast, under the attention and expectation of everyone.
Before she was even ready, her cold noodles stall was already crowded with people.
Those who bought food too late yesterday didn’t get to eat the cold noodles, and suddenly a long line formed in front of the stall.
This even led to the emergence of scalpers who queue up and buy tickets on behalf of others.
This naturally includes Su Daqiang from yesterday.
At this moment, Su Daqiang was standing at the starting point cheering himself up.
"Come on, Su Daqiang, you can do it. Finish your run early and go eat Sister Ye's grilled cold noodles. I didn't get to eat it yesterday."
"Well, come on," his subconscious said to himself.
I lined up too late yesterday and didn’t even get to eat the grilled cold noodles. I’m sure I can get it today after finding a scalper…
As it turned out, he was overthinking it.
When he went to eat after finishing the race, he found that the scalper couldn't get a queue either. He asked the scalper for grilled cold noodles, and the scalper directly refunded him half of the money. As for the other half, he couldn't get it back no matter what. The scalper said that it was his hard work fee for the day.
Wow, wow, wow, I clearly got a good result in the running competition, but why does Su Daqiang feel so bitter in his heart?
But that’s another story.
At this moment, Ye Xiaoxuan was setting up a stall to make grilled cold noodles, but the live broadcast room was suddenly filled with comments.
You talk, I talk, it's like some big star-chasing scene.
"Wow... Sister Ye finally came out to the stall. Do you know how long I have been waiting for you here? You cold-hearted woman."
"Sister Ye, Sister Ye, you finally set up your stall. Do you know how much I love you, and how much I love the cold noodles in your hand? I must have them today!"
"I envy you. My home is too far from the venue of the South City Marathon, so I can't go. Sister Ye, when can you come to our place to start a traveling cold noodle show?"
"Hahaha, what a fucking tour of cold noodles. Whoever came up with this idea is a genius, but I support it. Sister Ye, please go on tour! My home is only two challenges away from Sister Ye, not far away. Sister Ye can come to our place to set up a stall while doing the challenge."
Of course, since it is a star-chasing scene, there will definitely be doubts:
"You guys are exaggerating, aren't you? Could they be hired extras? Don't open them up to franchisees later."
But they are all defeated by abstraction:
“Hahaha, are we extras? Hahaha, that’s great, we don’t have to queue here, hahaha, that’s great.”
"Yes, yes, so let me have one bite, just one bite, I'm almost dying, ah!"
The diners in front of the stall were extremely enthusiastic, but fortunately, she had a lot of ingredients today.
The grilled cold noodles were sold until the afternoon, when all the ingredients were finally used up.
From this we can see how unreliable the scalper Su Daqiang found is.
Alas, poor Su Daqiang.
…
There are many different voices in the live broadcast room.
But the referee on the scene was in a very complicated mood. He thought that everyone's enthusiasm would soon end, but when he came to the competition venue again today, he found that the scene in front of the cold noodles stall was still the same as yesterday.
Originally there were more than 100 people participating in the competition, but now there are only more than 20 people participating.
So today, after Ye Xiaoxuan sold all the grilled cold noodles, she received a letter from the organizer.
It was the first time Ye Xiaoxuan received the invitation from the organizer, and she didn’t know what it was for. She just looked at the location on the message.
Cafe? It didn't seem like a serious matter, Ye Xiaoxuan made a judgment immediately.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, dusk gradually deepened, and the sky outside the window gradually faded into dove gray, casting an amber halo on the glass windows of the cafe.
Behind the wooden bar, the siphon pot was bubbling. The barista flicked his wrist and the amber liquid poured out in a perfect arc.
Ye Xiaoxuan walked into the coffee shop wearing an ordinary suit and found that the other party had been waiting here for a while.
I apologized to him immediately, even though I was not late.
The other party immediately expressed his disapproval, and then the two of them each ordered a cup of coffee and started talking about business.
The sweet aroma of sugar and the slightly bitter coffee lingered in Ye Xiaoxuan's mouth. She looked at the other person, curious about what he wanted to do with her. However, the first question left her confused.
"Ms. Ye, may I ask why you are making cold noodles here?"
Ye Xiaoxuan: Ah?
“Because you are recruiting people online.”
Without thinking, Ye Xiaoxuan replied.
Organizer:……
"I mean, judging from Miss Ye's online style, she should be a sports anchor. Why would she want to break into the food anchor track and come here to make cold noodles?"
"Because your marathon is full of runners."
Hearing this, the organizer breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of coffee, and then said to Ye Xiaoxuan:
"The thing is, Miss Ye, we have a vacancy here..."
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