The Spirit of Gourmet

Chapter 110 is now available in the e-magazine!
"Little fish, how many kinds of delicious food did you taste?"

When it got completely dark, the two who had gone their separate ways reunited. Xu Zhu patted her belly and looked at Song Xiaoyu with a smug expression.

"I tasted four different kinds!"

Having learned his lesson from last time, he was much smarter this time. He not only bought only one serving of each type of food, but also made a thorough plan according to the types of food to make the most of his stomach space.

This time, he will definitely taste more kinds of food than Song Xiaoyu!

"Me?" Song Xiaoyu pondered, recalling, "There seem to be eight... oh no, nine!"

"Nine kinds?!" Xu Zhu couldn't help but stare wide-eyed at Song Xiaoyu's stomach.

How can such a flat stomach hold nine different kinds of food?

Seeing the meaning in Xu Zhu's eyes, Song Xiaoyu smiled mysteriously, "You wouldn't understand, would you? I exchanged different dishes with other diners."

"This way, you can try a little of every kind of food, not only avoiding waste but also tasting as many different kinds of food as possible."

"Exchanging food..."

Xu Zhu clutched her chest, deeply frustrated.

I never imagined it could be done like this!

"Oh, right!" Song Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something and patted Xu Zhu's shoulder heavily.

"I highly recommend you try their fried rice, it's absolutely delicious!"

Egg fried rice?
Xu Zhu looked bewildered.

In his memory, none of the original Yu Lingchu stall owners on the snack street sold fried rice with eggs.
Ignoring Xu Zhu's expression, Song Xiaoyu pointed to the amusement park and said, "The amusement park looks even better at night when the lights are on! Let's go play together!"

"After playing for a while, maybe I can try the taste of fried rice again."

As she spoke, Song Xiaoyu couldn't help but swallow.

Previously, because she had exchanged food with other diners, she had only actually eaten half of her egg fried rice. This time, she said she would never exchange it with anyone again!
Song Xiaoyu is determined to eat the whole plate of egg fried rice!
"Is it really that delicious?" Xu Zhu couldn't help but purse her lips.

He tasted so many amazing dishes today, but Song Xiaoyu didn't recommend any of them. Instead, she recommended a dish he had never heard of before.

"I'll have one too."

"I want to see what that tastes like."
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"Oh my god, it smells so good!"

Xu Zhu gently scraped the remaining rice in the lunchbox with a spoon to gather it together, then scooped up the last spoonful of fried rice and put it in her mouth. Looking at the empty lunchbox, Xu Zhu showed a satisfied expression.

He had eaten rice countless times, but this was the first time he had ever tasted such delicious fried rice.

The food at other food stalls, even with its improved flavors, is already amazing enough, but compared to this egg fried rice, it really doesn't quite compare.

No wonder Song Xiaoyu recommended this fried rice so highly.

But... why hadn't he tried this kind of food at the food street before?

"Boss, did you have a stall in the food street before?"

"No." Qin Lang smiled and shook his head, then began to clean the stove.

The amusement park has closed, and the food and beverage area will no longer accept new diners.

Song Xiaoyu and Xu Zhu were the last diners.

"We're tourists from Dongxia City, and setting up a stall is just for fun." Cao Dongdong chuckled and couldn't help but interject, "So if you want to eat fried rice with eggs, you'd better hurry."

"What?! There won't be any more after this?" Song Xiaoyu frowned, "That's too cruel!" She had only eaten one and a half servings!

"Boss, will you still be selling fried rice here tomorrow?" Xu Zhu couldn't help but ask.

Upon hearing this question, Qin Lang paused slightly in his work of tidying up the stove. "I'll still be setting up my stall here tomorrow."

However, they weren't selling fried rice with eggs.

He added silently to himself.

Setting up a stall was something Qin Lang did on a whim; it would be too boring to only make one kind of food.

If we sold fried rice today, we'll naturally have to try something new tomorrow.

Xu Zhu and his companion, who had mistakenly believed that Qin Lang would still be selling fried rice tomorrow, felt somewhat comforted. After packing their things, they said goodbye to Qin Lang and the other two.

"I didn't expect setting up a stall to be so interesting," Zhao Qian remarked as she packed up early.

She sells pre-prepared food, and it's cold-braised, so it doesn't need to be eaten while it's hot. The flavor won't change even if you leave it at home for a while, so people who can't finish it can take some home to eat.

Considering the amusement park wasn't very popular before, Zhao Qian didn't prepare much, and it sold out by the afternoon. She then got a ticket and went to the amusement park to have a blast.

"I'll definitely prepare more braised beef tomorrow!" Zhao Qian said, rubbing her hands together excitedly.

"We definitely need to prepare more ingredients." Qin Lang nodded with a smile. "If I'm not mistaken, the number of guests tomorrow could be several times, or even more, than today."

As he spoke, Qin Lang took out his phone and opened the latest digital issue of "Gourmet Home" magazine.

The first article above is, in fact, Luo Feng's interview with Qin Lang.

With dedication, even simple dishes can be made to perfection.

"The reviews are really high!" Cao Dongdong leaned forward, somewhat surprised, and began reading from the beginning.

"Today, a large number of food stalls have appeared in the food area of ​​the 'Happy Party' amusement park. I found that the taste of these food stalls, which were originally set up in the snack street, has been greatly improved."

"After investigating further, I discovered that they had all received guidance from the same person."

"In order to understand the culinary skills of this young spirit chef named Qin Lang, I tasted his dish, egg fried rice."

"Using only eggs and rice, with a little chopped green onion, the cooking method is so simple you can almost remember it at a glance, yet this dish amazed me..."

"That's great." Zhao Qian couldn't help but laugh. "I checked, and this e-magazine already has tens of thousands of subscribers."

"Even if only one-tenth of them come to the amusement park because of this article, it will still be a huge influx of visitors for the amusement park."

"Yes." Qin Lang nodded slightly, then seemed to remember something and suddenly turned to look at Cao Dongdong beside him, "Is the thing I asked you to prepare for me ready?"

"Of course we're ready." Cao Dongdong chuckled. "If nothing unexpected happens, the equipment will be delivered to the amusement park before it opens tomorrow, and we can officially start operating."

"Oh right." Cao Dongdong patted his head and took out his phone to do something.

Qin Lang received another million yuan in transfers.

"What are you doing?"

“My dad told me to transfer it to you.” Cao Dongdong shrugged. “He said that what you proposed can also be used in some of Tianzhou Group’s industries, so it can’t be taken for free.”

Qin Lang's lips twitched slightly.

"Please convey my gratitude to Uncle Cao."

(End of this chapter)