After finishing the last sip of soup, Zhu Yujie put down the foil container, gave a thumbs-up to the camera, and said, "Absolutely amazing!! You have to try it to know how delicious it is. I'll try this little potato next."
With one bite, the sound of the outer skin crackling was clearly audible. The crispy outer shell wrapped around the soft, fluffy inside, with chili powder and salt and pepper mixed together. He squinted his eyes in satisfaction.
Seeing Zhu Yujie's blissful expression, the live chat exploded with comments.
"Don't you know the fans should eat first?!"
"Where is male virtue? Where is their contact information? And where is their stall address?!"
[Image] 120 kilometers from the destination, brothers, I'm off!
"Could you mail it to me? This is really important to me!"
"Judging from the way he eats this potato, I know it's incredibly delicious!!"
"I'm going to climb over the internet cable right now!!!"
Zhu Yujie stuffed the last piece of potato into his mouth and gave a one-word evaluation to the camera. "Awesome!! It only takes 0.01 seconds to conquer your taste buds. The live stream is over now. I will post the address in the new video. Fans who want to try it can come and have a taste. It will definitely be worth the trip."
As soon as the live stream ended, he was about to buy a few more to take back to the hotel when he turned around and saw that the owner was already packing up.
Holy crap!!! It's only been a short time! He waited in line for forty minutes, and the mukbang was only a dozen minutes long, and it's already over?!
He rushed over. "Boss, are they all sold out?"
Song Shi'an looked up. "Yes, they're sold out. Come earlier next time."
Zhu Yujie grew anxious. "Is it still this time tomorrow?"
Song Shi'an closed the stroller. "To be determined, let's wait for the group chat announcement, it's not very fixed."
Zhu Yujie felt like the sky had fallen. Based on the customer flow he had just observed, he could earn more in those two hours than the average office worker. How could he not set up his stall every day?
Could it be some amazing Michelin- starred chef who enjoys the fun of street vending?
He was convinced by his own idea, nodded knowingly, and joined the group. He saw that there were nearly two thousand people in the group. This boss was really something else. No wonder he didn't bother to bother with that pirate on the other side.
However, he had to avoid that pirated version vehemently; the difference in taste was too great. That wasn't just imitation; it was an insult to the original.
Song Shi'an was pushing the stroller back when he ran into a very familiar-looking child. Wasn't this the one he had taken home last time?
Auntie Zhang had just returned from the amusement park with Shen Xingluo in her hand. Shen Xingluo sniffed and shook Auntie Zhang's hand, saying, " Auntie Zhang, it smells so good."
Auntie Zhang looked around and spotted a man wearing a mask, hat, and apron pushing a cart toward Villa No. 7.
There are people selling things here? She led Shen Xingluo over and called out to the person, "Hello, are you selling something?"
Song Shi'an was surprised that they would come over to greet him, so he stopped and said, "Yes, I just got back." He then bent down and waved to Shen Xingluo, "Hello, it's nice to see you again."
Shen Xingluo's eyes widened in surprise; it was the same older brother from last time.
He let go of Auntie Zhang's hand and rushed over to hug Song Shi'an's leg. "Big brother!"
Song Shi'an patted his head. "Long time no see."
Auntie Zhang quickly pulled Shen Xingluo back. "I'm so sorry, do you know Little Xing?"
Shen Xingluo tilted her head back and answered quickly, "It was big brother who brought Little Xing back last time."
Auntie Zhang then realized what had happened and said repeatedly, "Thank you. I was almost scared to death last time. My child disappeared in the blink of an eye. Thank goodness you brought him back. Miss Shen even went to check the surveillance footage to thank you, but she couldn't find you."
Song Shi'an was a little embarrassed. "It's nothing, it was just a small favor."
Shen Xingluo sniffed, her eyes fixed on the stroller. "Big brother, it smells so good."
Song Shi'an smiled, "Brother made some delicious food, there are still two boxes left, you can have them."
Auntie Zhang quickly waved her hand, "No, that won't do. The child hasn't even thanked you for what happened last time, how can I accept your things?"
Song Shi'an said, "One thing at a time, this is a gift from me to him."
He opened the box; inside were a serving of braised food and a serving of salt and pepper baby potatoes, which he had originally planned to save for dinner.
He took it out and handed it to Auntie Zhang, saying, "The small potatoes are a little spicy, so if the kids can't eat them, they shouldn't. The braised food is spiced, so kids can eat it. The ingredients are very clean and hygienic, so you can eat with peace of mind."
Seeing Shen Xingluo practically drooling, Auntie Zhang couldn't bear to refuse any longer. "Then thank you, sir. Do you live here?"
Song Shi'an pointed towards Villa No. 7: "Yes, it's at number seven."
Auntie Zhang nodded knowingly, "I'll bring you some fruit and snacks next time, please don't be shy. It's getting late, I'll take Little Xing home now."
Song Shi'an politely said "okay," Auntie Zhang pulled Shen Xingluo toward Villa No. 3. As Shen Xingluo walked, he kept looking back, and Song Shi'an waved to him.
Auntie Zhang brought Shen Xingluo home, and as soon as they entered, they saw Old Master Shen sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Shen Xingluo immediately rushed over. "Grandpa!"
Elder Shen picked up his grandson and said, "My dear grandson, let Grandpa see if you've grown taller lately."
Shen Xingluo stretched out her short little hand and gestured. "I've grown a little bit taller."
Auntie Zhang came over and said, " Mr. Elder Shen, I'll take Little Xing to wash her hands first." She put the bag on the table and led Shen Xingluo to the restroom.
After the two left, Elder Shen smelled a faint fragrance and followed the scent to the bag on the table.
Upon opening it, I found braised food and small potatoes inside, their colors vibrant and their aroma irresistible.
When did my dear grandson start liking these things? He picked up the small fork next to him, just about to poke one and try it, when there was a noise at the door.
Shen Lingshu returned and paused for a moment when she saw the person on the sofa. "Grandpa, what brings you here?"
Old Master Shen hid his fork behind his back, straightened his back, and coughed. "I came to see you all. What, can't I, the old man, come?"
Shen Lingshu put down her bag. "Okay, I'll bring Little Xing to see you next time." She frowned as she smelled the strong aroma of braised food in the air. "Grandpa, what did you buy for Little Xing again?"
Elder Shen immediately distanced himself. "I didn't, I just ordered some food, isn't it what Little Xing likes to eat!"
Shen Lingshu walked to the table and saw two boxes, one containing braised food and the other containing small potatoes; they looked quite appealing.
Elder Shen had already gone to the kitchen and brought out two pairs of chopsticks, handing one pair to her.
The two exchanged a glance and simultaneously reached for their chopsticks.
Auntie Zhang led Shen Xingluo had just finished showering and smelled nice, out of the bathroom.
Shen Xingluo rushed to the living room and immediately saw two empty boxes on the table.
The braised food was gone, the baby potatoes were gone, and even the broth was eaten clean, dipped in the braised food.
Grandpa and his sister each held a pair of chopsticks, their lips still glistening with oil.
Shen Xingluo's eyes instantly filled with tears; the gift from his older brother hadn't even been eaten yet.