Food: My food truck can be upgraded indefinitely.

"You'd better hold on tight!"

The leader chuckled, put his hands behind his back, and shook his head confidently.

He believes himself to be...

This second piece of good news I brought will definitely shock Ling Yun.

In fact.

Ling Yun was indeed very uneasy.

He was afraid he wouldn't be able to handle the good news from the other party.

The leader noticed his unease, leaned forward slightly, and assured him:

"Don't worry, you'll definitely like it this time. It's a food variety show, and they've invited you to be a guest. Let me tell you..."

"No, no, no!"

Ling Yun seemed to have been burned; before she could even finish hearing the program's name, she quickly waved her hand.

He sighed inwardly!

The leader really did give him a huge one!

He's only good at three dishes right now. If you ask him to go on another variety show, he can just show off one dish and leave.

Food variety shows are really no good!

Not to mention the time wasted traveling back and forth.

Why don't I use that time to upgrade the food cart to another level?

"Boss, please, please don't come to me with this kind of thing again."

Ling Yun took a deep breath, slowed his tone slightly, and spoke slowly and deliberately to show his determination.

The leader's smile froze, and he was stunned.

"no……"

He took half a step forward, still trying to salvage the situation, speaking rapidly:

"They'll pay you, and you'll become famous if you go on the show. People will recognize you wherever you go, isn't that great!"

The leader's tone was one of complete incomprehension.

Ling Yun actually doesn't want money or fame?

Xiaoyue covered her mouth and laughed.

She had seen Xiaobai ask Lingyun the same question yesterday, and she knew how Lingyun would answer.

She suddenly realized.

A man with principles and aspirations is truly handsome!

"Boss, I know you've put in a lot of effort. But I really don't like going to places that showcase culinary skills; I just want to quietly study cooking. Let me put it this way, I don't want to go anywhere else until I'm satisfied with my own cooking!"

Ling Yun looked at the leader with a determined gaze.

He has a clear mind and always knows what he needs.

Variety shows, fame, money—none of those are urgent. With culinary skills, these things will follow naturally.

"Ah...oh...I see!"

The leader understood Ling Yun's meaning and awkwardly scratched the back of his head.

"I will definitely cooperate actively with local events."

Ling Yun added a sentence, softening his tone and making the situation less awkward.

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work!"

The leader extended both hands again and shook hands with Ling Yun. He then turned around and left his two colleagues behind to coordinate all the details with Ling Yun.

Xiaoyue leaned closer, tilting her head and speaking in a familiar manner:

"Brother Ling, since you're going into seclusion to study your culinary skills, how about we do a special feature?"

Special Feature?

Ling Yun looked at the girl in front of him, who had changed his opinion of her quite a bit, and felt a little moved.

"Yeah, Brother Ling."

Li He leaned closer: "You've been gone for seven days, you still need to update your videos and explain what happened. Besides, you need so many people to eat with each of your recipes, you can't do it with too few people!"

"Location is also important," Ling Yun added in a low voice.

This time, the leader brought him some good news. With this strong wind, there was no point in risking his stall; being able to arrange for him to go into seclusion and upgrade his food truck was indeed a better option.

Stockpiling raw materials is fine.

Both Boss Li and Boss Zhou can support him.

However, needing more people to taste the dishes is indeed a big problem.

It requires more than just people.

Sufficient space and accommodation are also required.

"Chef Ling, we have accommodation. Just tell me the number of people and we'll make the arrangements!"

One staff member stepped forward and spoke, and another immediately followed up:

"Personnel can be redeployed, as many as you like!"

"good!"

Ling Yun first nodded to Xiao Yue, the first "hello" being her response. Then, turning to the staff, he said "hello" again, this time to the staff.

All three parties are busy.

The staff member took out his phone and made a call to coordinate the venue;

Xiaoyue's team began to pack their luggage, equipment, and props in a flurry of activity to ensure they could keep up with the week's worth of filming.

Li He and Zhang Moli each lowered their heads and went to ask the school for leave;

Ling Yun then took out his phone and started contacting suppliers.

Half an hour later, the situation was basically settled.

The location is in a new, yet-to-be-opened base of the Municipal Traffic Police Bureau.

There's a canteen, a huge dormitory building, activity rooms, and computer labs all in one building, which is very convenient.

After confirming the location, everyone got busy.

Ling Yun went home and packed his luggage. He wanted to leave a note before leaving, but he shook his head and gave up. Instead, he called Ning Jing directly.

When Ning Jing heard that he needed to leave for seven days, there was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, and she felt a little sad.

She didn't say much, just a soft, understated remark:

"Then I'll wait for you to come back so I can try your new dishes."

"Want to come along?"

Ling Yun thought that having more people around would make it easier for him to practice cooking.

The tranquil breathing suddenly stopped.

She gripped her phone tightly, gritting her teeth for a long time before slowly answering:

"Forget it, I can't rest these few days, I still need to earn money for my mortgage."

"Okay, keep it up!"

Ling Yun didn't say much, ended the call, and pulled his suitcase back into the dining car.

Followed by.

Li He and Zhang Moli also arrived, each carrying their own suitcases.

Xiaoyue's team, meat, seasonings, and the like will go directly to the traffic police base.

After confirming that nothing was missed.

Lingyun started the engine, set off in the food truck, and headed towards their destination.

The buildings in this new district are located in a very remote area, so open that you can hear the wind blowing between the buildings.

Lingyun drove the food cart to the vicinity of the first-floor cafeteria, repeatedly adjusting the angle so that the food outlet was aligned perfectly with a window.

He can simply open the window and take food directly from the food cart into the cafeteria.

While the others were still busy moving luggage and assigning rooms, Lingyun had already begun the final assault.

Within these seven days.

He must complete the second task.

The first thing to come out of the pot is braised duck.

Lingyun had already prepared it this morning; all we had to do was open the pot!

He lifted the pot lid.

A thick cloud of white steam, carrying a rich aroma of braised meat, burst forth and filled the entire kitchen.

This time, he successfully found the A++++++ level cooking process for braised duck legs after only three batches.

He let out a long breath when the system notification sounded in his mind.

This is the end.

The menu for the braised duck platter, rated A++++++, is now finalized.

Next, for braised duck products, Lingyun only needs to increase the number of cooking times.

Starting from the second day.

He would spend half a day each day arranging for someone to weigh and record the weight of each duck, and then continuously marinate it.

This is a matter of probability.

Lingyun believes things will get better sooner or later.

Next.

Lingyun devoted all her time to making Three Cup Chicken.

Soy sauce, rice wine, and oil.

The first thing he decided on was black sesame oil.

This oil has only two drawbacks:

The first problem is that the cooking time and temperature are difficult to control.

The second reason is the high cost of raw materials.

Fortunately, neither of these two issues was a problem for Lingyun.

It's just a matter of the number of people eating.

Lingyun can only cook about forty portions a day.

This was only because his Three Cup Chicken tasted pretty good, and Xiaoyue took the initiative to cook and make everyone a cooling soup from her hometown in Guangdong every day. Otherwise, no one could stand eating Three Cup Chicken for every meal.

Fortunately, hard work pays off.

Ling Yun was inspired the very next day.

This time, his vision blurred, and he was plunged into a sea of ​​soy sauce.

Several different colored soy sauces transformed into a giant octopus, tightly binding him.