After Tang Ling finished the live broadcast, he came out of the room and sneaked to Lin Zhi's side.

"Lin Zhi, are you setting up a stall to sell the wontons you made?" Tang Ling looked at it for a while and asked softly.

Lin Zhi was kneading the dough, and every time he made the wontons, his experience points were increasing, and the more delicious wontons each time made him feel extremely happy every time he cooked.

"Yes. When Lin Zhi was doing things, it was easy to devote himself to it, and his answer to Tang Ling's words was also very concise.

Tang Ling was surprised, in her opinion, Lin Zhi's craftsmanship was no worse than the chefs of those hotels, how could he be reduced to setting up stalls on the streets. But now that they had just known each other, she didn't want to ask these words.

"Where do you usually set up your stall?" Tang Ling asked, thinking that she could go to Lin Zhi's stall to buy wontons in the future, and after eating Lin Zhi's wontons, if she could choose, of course she would not be able to eat those ordinary foods again.

"In the morning at the entrance of Greentown Primary School, in the evening at the Walking Street Night Market. ”

"Got it. Tang Ling circled around the stall.

"Ten yuan a bowl of wontons. Seeing a few big words on the cardboard, Tang Ling read in his mouth.

"Ten dollars a bowl, compared to the taste, it's just outrageously cheap. Tang Ling didn't think there was anything wrong with the price at all, and swept the stall around, and Tang Ling found a small problem.

"Lin Zhi, you should get an Alipay and WeChat payment code on this stall. I use this for business now. ”

Lin Zhi's movements paused, he forgot that he was too busy in the past two days, and with Alipay and WeChat payment codes, he could collect money faster.

"If you don't have time, I'll get it for you. Tang Ling took the initiative to ask, she now regards Lin Zhi as his food and clothing parents, of course, she wants to stammer.

Lin Zhi hesitated. "Then thank you, I invite you to eat ravioli. ”

This was just a trivial matter, and Lin Zhi entrusted the matter to Tang Ling without any entanglement.

At half past four in the afternoon, Lin Zhi cooked wontons again as dinner for the two, and then pushed the stall to the night market.

Lin Zhi was still very prescient to have dinner earlier, and when he arrived at the night market, the waiting diners surrounded Lin Zhi, set up the stalls, and Lin Zhi immediately began to get busy.

"Boss Wei, where are you taking us there? What's delicious in this Belvedere?" Mercedes-Benz BMW, several young people sat in the car.

Wei Cheng was driving in the car, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but think of the bowl of small wontons he ate after getting drunk that night.

"I just found out, and I promise it won't disappoint you. Wei Cheng turned around in a chic way and walked in the direction of the night market.

Lin Zhi's stall has only been around for a few days, and it has become the most popular stall in the night market. If the vendors in the night market didn't know that a new stall had been opened before, then now, the vendors in the entire night market are all looking at the crowd of people in front of Lin Zhi's stall.

Not far from Lin Zhi's stall, the middle-aged man looked at the empty stall and looked at Lin Zhi with eyes eager to swallow him alive.

If he hadn't robbed him of his position, how could his business be so bad!

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Zhi resentfully, suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone, looked around, and dialed a number.

"Hey, mouse, have you done what I asked you to do? When are you coming?", the middle-aged man whispered into his phone.

"Don't worry, this is not simple, Brother Hao said, it will be over tonight. A man's smug voice came over the phone.

"Really! Mouse, don't worry, if this matter becomes your Brother Zhao, he will not treat you badly. The middle-aged man said with a look of surprise when he heard this.

Putting down the phone, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Zhi's stall and laughed out loud with bad intentions.

"Boss, come for three ravioli. ”

Lin Zhi put three wontons into the pot, quickly packed them and handed them to the other party after cooking, and was about to receive the next guest.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed over, pushed and shoved those who were queuing away, and surrounded the stall. A girl carrying wontons was about to leave when she was hit and her lunch box fell to the ground.

"What are these people doing?" some customers were pushed aside and just wanted to get angry, but when they turned their heads to see a few tall men, they didn't dare to complain.

"It's trying to burn me. In the crowd, a burly, rude-looking strong man shouted.

Lin Zhi, who was looking at the pot intently, was also alarmed, and he frowned and looked at a few people.

"Isn't this the gang of thugs in the neighborhood?"

"What are they doing here, and the boss has offended them?"

The sound of the conversation of the crowd next to him came into Lin Zhi's ears. He looked up at the five people standing in front of the stall, the crowd in line had already dispersed a few meters away in fright.

"Business is not bad. Little boss?" one of the people who looked like the leader looked at the stall twice, and said with a smile on his face.

"What do you want to do?" Lin asked expressionlessly, thinking about the comparison of the strength of the two parties, although his physical strength was good, the other party didn't seem to be good. He may have to go to the hospital if he fights, what should he do? He was reluctant to pay for the medical bills.

"The boss is refreshing, my brother Hao likes to talk to people like you. Brother Hao's eyes lit up, and then he laughed.

"Look, my brothers want to eat and live, and they all need money, and it's not easy for everyone! Besides, this soup from your house was splashed on my clothes just now, but my brother was not lightly burned, so you have to pay for the clothes and medical expenses, right?"

Lin looked directly at the strong man's clothes that he pointed to, and there were indeed a few drops of soup sticking to them.

Did they want to come over and rob it? Lin Zhi felt that what he was thinking was right, and clenched his fists. Even if they pay some medical bills, they can't rob them of the money they have earned so hard.

I was thinking about it, and the system in my head began to bubble.

System: As the future god of cooking, please use your exquisite cooking skills to convince the other party.

【Random Mission】Troublemakers are coming, use your food to make them kneel under their suit pants.

【Quest Reward】A mystery gift

Lin Zhi: ......

System, you god pit, are they here to try their cooking skills? People come to rob you and you want me to cook? Hehe!

Dad, if I can't give you a pension and send you to the end of my life, I will go to heaven to report so early, it must be because of another pit system!

"What? What is the boss's opinion? Then don't blame our brothers for being ruthless, brothers, take care of the boss's business. Brother Hao saw that Lin Zhi hadn't spoken for so long, and immediately sneered. Twisting his neck and clenching his fist creaked.

The other four people also smiled and prepared to make a move when they saw the boss's movements.

"What are you doing here, dare to go wild here" Wei Cheng and the three of them had just arrived here, and when they saw this scene, someone dared to beat the idea of this wonton boss, and Wei Cheng was immediately angry.