"Sister Meng, how is it, how does it taste?"

"It's amazing, it's amazing, I actually ate the taste of my hometown!!"

Meng Linlin looked at the bowl of noodles in front of her, she really couldn't imagine how Lin Lan made the local taste she longed for.

"Sister Meng, if you continue to eat, it's not enough to call me."

When Lin Lan saw Meng Linlin, she also ate the taste she wanted, so she walked back to the kitchen with satisfaction.

The effect of [Cooking Noodles] on noodles is that everyone will have a completely different experience when they eat it.

Now that the system has released three tasks, he has completed two, and the third task is still some distance.

[Beginner Quest 3: [Famous] (117/1000)]

"There are still more than 800 strange customers, and I don't know if it can be reached."

Lin Lan stroked his chin and looked at the words on the light curtain in front of him.

"Lao Feng, let's have a bowl of fried noodles."

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, it's you!"

Lin Lan saw through the curtain of the door and saw a tall and thin man.

His name is Zhang Wang, the owner of a small supermarket nearby, and he is a frequent customer of the noodle restaurant, but in the past few days, he has not come, and I don't know what is wrong.

"Oh, Lin Lan? What's the matter, your father, gave you the noodle shop? ”

Zhang Wang, as if he was interested, walked outside the back kitchen.

"Yes, the noodle shop is run by me, and they have gone on a tour."

Lin Lan spoke, but the work in his hand did not stop.

Roll the dough into boiling water, long chopsticks, and pluck at will.

"Tsk, Lin Lan, you are so miserable, you haven't graduated from college yet, so you inherit your father's business, Lao Feng, you can enjoy it too well, so you go to travel. Anyway, I'm reluctant, go once, not tens of thousands. ”

Zhang Wang shook his head, turned around slowly, and found a place to sit down.

Lin Lan smiled faintly when he saw Zhang Wang's distressed look.

Neighbors, who doesn't know, Zhang Wang is an old picker, a small supermarket opened, not to mention an annual income of millions, an annual income of hundreds of thousands, no problem at all.

The family car has been bought for ten years, and it has been driven no more than ten times; The clothes I bought ten years ago are still being worn today; The mall delivers eggs, and he definitely goes to the queue......

However, it is strange to say that although this Zhang Wang is picky, he has spent a lot of money on the cultivation of his two daughters.

Now, his two daughters have been admitted to prestigious universities.

"Uncle Zhang, your noodles have arrived, taste it, how about my craftsmanship?"

Lin Lan took the fried noodles and put them in front of Zhang Wang's table.

"Yo, you baby, much more generous than your father."

Zhang Wang looked at the large pieces of diced meat in the noodle bowl and smiled.

"Uncle, taste it, how does it taste!"

Lin Lan is not either, he deliberately took care of Zhang Wang, and just poured it at will.

"How do you ...... this smell?"

Zhang Wang finished mixing the fried noodles and sucked in a mouthful of noodles. Suddenly, I felt that the rich aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of wheat collided in the mouth.

But then there was a smell that he was very familiar with, but he couldn't remember, and that smell made him extremely intoxicated......

Zhang Wang couldn't help but close his eyes, and recalled in his mind, where did this smell come from?

Suddenly, he remembered his daughter, he had not seen his daughter working in the capital for a year or two, and the smell in his mouth was the taste of his daughters' own cooking.

The nose inexplicably began to be sour, and the under-eyes were also a little hot.

Lin Lan left silently, and he could already see from Zhang Wang's expression that Zhang Wang had found the taste he needed.

Perhaps, the chef is not to make the taste that everyone likes, but to make the taste that everyone needs.

"Lin Lan, I swept the money over."

Meng Linlin scanned the QR code on the wall, turned the money, and went over.

However, after paying, she didn't leave in a hurry, and brushed her music while giving a few of her best friends Amway Qingfeng Noodle Restaurant.

Recently, there was a vacancy in the newspaper office, and the editor-in-chief asked her to find some useful interviews or news stories to fill in early.

Meng Linlin was late, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still didn't have any idea.

So much so that she had insomnia all night and was in a very bad state today.

She was numb, and she swiped some funny videos without feeling anything.

However, accidentally, the apology video that she swiped attracted her attention even more.

"Hey, Lin Lan's noodle shop, what's the matter, it's touching porcelain again."

Meng Linlin slowed down the speed of the video and watched it carefully.

"Boss Lin Lan, I'm here to plead guilty."

A voice, from the doorway, rang out.

"Hey, isn't this person Erbai?"

Meng Linlin looked at the people in the video, and then at the person standing outside the noodle shop.

"Does this count, it's a flashpoint!"

Meng Linlin quietly took out a miniature camera from her handbag.

"Boss Lin Lan, I'm Erbai, I'm here to apologize."

Outside the noodle shop, Erbai was carrying a thorn strip on his back, and there were several people beside him.

"Huh? These two whites, come to apologize, what is the operation? ”

Lin Lan walked out of the back kitchen with a puzzled face.

I saw Lin Lan, who just appeared.

The photographer outside the door, facing him, was a wild shot.

I was so anxious, I thought it was a celebrity!!

"Boss Lin, I am at fault, I shouldn't have told a lie, I apologize to you, I just ask you to forgive me. At that time, I was also blinded by lard. ”

Erbai's huge face was full of tears, and his expression was full of sadness.

"No, why do you apologize to me, you're sorry, it's your fans, they think that you are a conscience blogger, so they trust you. You don't have to apologize to me, go back, go back! ”

Lin Lan, Yun lightly breeze, waved his hand.

"No, Boss Lin, only if you forgive me, I can be happy, please, just forgive me!"

Erbai squirmed his huge body, bent his legs, and fell to his knees on the ground, his expression full of endless remorse.

"Okay, I forgive you, welcome you in the future, come to Qingfeng Noodle Restaurant again, I hope you can visit the store well, take pictures of your true feelings, and explain all kinds of food in our Xia Kingdom to the audience who watched your video."

Lin Lan shook his head helplessly, turned around, and went back to the back kitchen.

No matter whether Erbai is a real apology or a real show, it has nothing to do with Lin Lan, he doesn't want to know so much, he just wants to cook food with peace of mind.

"Brother Bai, what should I do? He just left, and we didn't get a lot of pictures we needed! ”

"That's right, Brother Bai, I'm afraid I can't convince others......"

The photographers who took the photos said that the content was missing.

"That's enough, let's go, those guys, they'll pay for it."

Erbai was like a trick, and the crying on his face changed instantly.

Several men picked him up and walked towards the van parked on the side of the road.

Soon, the van carried Erbai and left.

And all this, with a tiny camera, was recorded.

"These two whites will definitely take the opportunity to wash white, but I also happen to take this opportunity to promote Lin Lan, which is simply amazing."