At half past eleven in the morning, Lin Zhi saw that the stall was crowded, so he packed up his things and pushed the stall cart back to his home.

When he arrived at home, Lin Zhi put the stall in the corner of the living room, and then went to the bathroom to wash his face.

"You're back, big landlord. Tang Ling came out of the room and greeted Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi felt that his head was big when he heard Tang Ling call him.

"You can call me by name, I'm twenty-three, and I'm not very old. Lin Zhi remembered his face in the bathroom mirror just now, which was a youthful and energetic young image, which was completely incompatible with old-fashionedness.

"Poof!" Tang Ling smiled. "Okay, Lin Zhi, it's okay this time. ”

"That's pretty much it. Lin Zhiyi nodded rhetorically. He is a young man in the prime of life and working hard in the new century.

The two chatted for a few words, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't say anything more, let's go first. Lin Zhi remembered the matter of the hospital in his heart, and after a few brief words with Tang Ling, he went back to the room and took his documents and went out of the house.

Lin Zhi took the car to the nearest Jianshang Bank, took out the 6,000 yuan directly at the ATM, and carefully wrapped it together with the money earned from the stall.

Lin arrived at the hospital and went straight to the duty room on the floor where his father's ward was located, and found Dr. Zhang, who was in charge of his father's condition.

"Dr. Zhang, I brought the advance payment for the next surgery. When are you going to get ready for surgery?" Lin Zhi asked impatiently.

"Great, your father's condition is better to have surgery soon, I will report it as soon as possible, and the operation will be available in about two days." Dr. Zhang put down the unfinished lunch and said happily to Lin Zhi.

"Two days, Doctor Zhang, can't you do it right away?" Lin Zhi was anxious, in his mind, of course, the sooner the better.

"I just wanted to take a break to talk about this. Your father's situation, after thinking about it, it's best to ask the experts from the magic capital to come over. In this way, although it will be delayed for two days, the chances of success of the operation will be much greater. I don't know what you think?" Dr. Zhang explained.

"I see. Okay, then wait two more days. Lin Zhi nodded, as long as the success of the operation could be ensured, it would be okay to wait two more days.

"Well, I'll tell you, if you ask an outside expert to help, the cost of the operation will be much higher. Dr. Zhang added.

"It's okay, as long as the surgery is successful, it's okay to spend more. Lin Zhi replied.

"Okay, I'll make a note, you go and pay the money, and then I'll prepare it for you, and determine when the operation will notify you. Doctor Zhang neatly opened a slip and handed it to Lin Zhi.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang, you can continue to eat, I won't bother you. ”

Lin Zhi took the slip to the toll office to pay the money, and returned to his father's ward. In the intensive care unit, Father Lin was still lying there, his eyes closed silently.

Lin Zhi stayed with his father outside for half an hour, and without staying too long, he turned around and left the hospital.

Now the most important thing for a father is to earn money for surgery. He still has to go out at night and needs to go back to get ready.

Back at home, chopping meat with noodles, Lin Zhi first prepared to pack some for himself as lunch, thought about it, walked to the door of the master bedroom, and heard the sound of talking inside before he got close.

Lin Zhi knocked on the door, and Tang Ling opened the door after a few seconds.

"Have you had lunch?" Lin Zhi thought, it can't be two people in the family, just make a wonton, it's better to come over and ask.

"Well, no, I don't even seem to have breakfast. Tang Ling was a little entangled, could it be that Lin Zhi wanted to let himself cook? God knows if the food he cooked could be eaten.

"Okay, I'll make one for you by the way. Lin Zhi said that he understood, and turned around and went back to the living room.

"Could it be that Lin Zhi can also cook? By the way, he said that he is a stall, is it a food seller?" Tang Ling couldn't believe it, he couldn't cook, a boy could actually cook?

Restraining the curiosity in her heart, Tang Ling went back to the room to continue the live broadcast, just now she told the audience that she would go back in a minute.

Fifteen minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the room again, and Tang Ling thought to himself that it would not be bought so quickly.

Open the door. Lin Zhi stood outside the room with a bowl of wontons.

"Hurry up and eat, I have time to wash the dishes by myself after eating, I still have to be busy. Lin Zhi handed over the steaming ravioli.

"Lin Zhi, did you make this yourself? Or did you go out and buy it?" Tang Ling took the bowl, smelled the fragrance of the wontons, and took a deep breath, as if it was not bad.

"Do it yourself. Lin Zhi said lightly, and went back to the living room, where his bowl was still there.

"I really did it myself. Tang Ling returned to the room with the wontons.

"Sugar Candy came back and brought back her own lunch, which was made by the landlord himself. Tang Ling put the wontons in front of the camera for everyone to see.

[Good landlord of Huaguo.] Maple

[Does he have any intentions for our Sugar Candy? Meow a mi

[Sugar candy, you can taste it quickly, maybe it's hard to eat (〃'▽'〃).] Sold a moe

There was a urging sound on the screen, Tang Ling stared at the wonton in front of him, and suddenly felt a little hungry, picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup first, blew it, put it in his mouth, and the hot wonton soup went down, and Tang Ling's whole person was excited.

Scooped a wonton again, the wonton skin was very thin, Tang Ling gently bit through the skin, and took a bite of the full soup in the small wonton. Then, the audience saw Sugar Candy's intoxicated expression.

Without speaking, closing his eyes, Tang Ling savored the soup rolling on his tongue, stimulating his taste buds. The tongue has become numb from the delicacy, and only good food can save it.

Tang Ling forgot about the live broadcast for the first time, and when a whole bowl of wontons was eaten, Tang Ling broke free from that intoxication, looked at the empty bowl, and sighed and savored.

The people on the other side of the screen saw Tang Ling's murderous eating in their eyes, and they were hungry in an instant.

[I suspect I didn't eat half an hour ago, otherwise I'd be hungry again.] Sunny day

[Is it really that delicious?] I ate another bucket of instant noodles. Meow a mi

[Could it be that Tangtang's anchor has become a food live broadcast?] Now I just want to say, let's have a ravioli. One, three, six, four

Tang Ling came back to his senses and found that the screen had been swiped by food.

"I can tell you that it's really super delicious, I've never eaten such delicious wontons, what delicacies from the mountains and seas, compared to this bowl of wontons, it's really weak. Without sparing his praise, Tang Ling suddenly found that renting a house here was simply the wisest decision in his life.

My landlord is a chef!

What's it like to live with a chef?

[Anchor: Is your landlord a chef? Where do you work?] Sunny day

[I really want to eat a bowl of wontons made by the landlord] Jiangnan landscape

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