If I ask you to set up a stall, why do you always run to deserted places?

"Take care, and welcome back next time."

Su Yun packed up six servings of fried rice and handed them to Li Jianguo and his family of three.

Li Jianguo, carrying the bag and with the last bite of fried rice still in his mouth, mumbled a reply.

He really didn't want to leave, but his daughter had to go to evening self-study later, so he had to go back.

Wang Cuihua and Li Xiaoxiao kept turning back to look at each other, their eyes filled with reluctance.

After the three people walked away.

Su Yun leaned against the food cart and took out her phone to check today's revenue.

Since opening this morning, it's almost noon, and Li Jianguo and his family of three have ordered quite a lot.

Li Jianguo did six portions by himself.

Wang Cuihua ate 5 portions, and Li Xiaoxiao ate 4 portions.

Including the six portions that were packed up and taken away at the end, there are a total of 21 portions!

hiss!

Su Yun gasped.

21 servings, at 15 yuan each, that's 315 yuan!

After deducting costs.

You can earn more than 200 yuan.

In addition to yesterday's 150 yuan.

Su Yun's eyes lit up; the turnover in just two days had already exceeded 400!

"not bad.

Su Yun happily put away her phone and stretched.

Continue at this pace.

You can easily earn a thousand or so dollars a week.

Although it can't compare to those internet celebrity vendors who earn over ten thousand yuan a day.

But it's much better than the jobs he used to do!

That should be it for today.

Su Yun cooked himself a seafood fried rice, glancing at the sky as he ate.

The sun was already high in the sky, and sunlight streamed down through the gaps in the bridge arch.

The riverbed was illuminated by dappled light and shadow.

"Boss!"

At this time.

Peach, who had been quietly eating at the small table next to the stall, raised her hand.

The plate in front of her was completely empty, not even a single grain of rice remained.

"Give me another one!"

Peach's eyes were sparkling.

"Okay!"

Su Yun didn't waste any words, ate a couple of mouthfuls of rice and started cooking.

"Family, what do you mean I'm a pig? I didn't eat today, so what's wrong with eating a few more meals?"

Peach chuckled as she looked at the comments.

Just then, Su Yun's fried rice was ready.

The golden rice grains steamed, the shrimp were pink and translucent, and the scallions were vibrant green.

Without saying a word, Taozi scooped up a spoonful and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Hmm~~"

A satisfied sigh escaped from deep within his throat.

She squinted her eyes, completely immersed in the ocean of delicious food.

The viewers in the live stream were practically drooling.

Although I can't smell it.

But Peach's ecstatic expression was just too captivating.

Holy crap, this makes me hungry.

No way, you're forcing me to order takeout!

[Where has the online army of trolls arrived yet?!]

Su Yun ignored Taozi's interaction with the live stream and started tidying up the control panel on his own.

Today, besides Li Jianguo's family and Taozi's several servings of fried rice, there are still quite a few ingredients left.

If no one comes.

I'll just have to eat it myself.

Although it wouldn't be a waste, he still hoped to sell a few more portions.

After all, the system refreshes the stall locations every week, and it's naturally great to find a good spot.

But who knows, next week, I might be relegated to some remote corner?

While there are still some people under the bridge, we should try to earn as much as we can.

Shouldn't someone come tomorrow?

Su Yun glanced at Taozi's live stream and pondered to himself.

After all, this place is really too remote.

Even if someone sees it in the live stream, they'll have to consider whether it's worth making a special trip.

I was just thinking about it.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter and chatter came from outside the bridge arch.

Su Yun looked up and saw a young couple walking towards her along the riverbed.

The boy was wearing a white T-shirt, and the girl was holding her ponytail. They walked hand in hand, looking around as they went.

Is this the place?

The girl asked in a low voice, her expression a mixture of curiosity and uncertainty.

"This is what the navigation shows."

The boy took out his phone and glanced at it.

Yes, it's an abandoned bridge underpass in the south of the city.

"But……"

The girl looked around; the area was overgrown with weeds, and there wasn't a soul in sight.

"Are there really people setting up stalls here?"

"Have we been scammed?"

"I don't know either. Here we are, let's go take a look."

The two of them took a few more steps forward.

Finally, I saw the food truck under the bridge and the girl holding a phone stand next to it.

"There really is!"

The boy's eyes lit up.

Su Yun raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised that someone had arrived so quickly.

Judging from the way this young couple looked, they were clearly not just passing by, but had come specifically to find them.

Peach noticed the newcomer, put down her spoon, and waved with a smile.

"Ah, Sister Peach!"

The girl gasped and ran over, covering her mouth.

"It really is you! Sister Peach, we've been your fans for years!"

The boy looked excited.

"Did you come from the live stream?"

Peach is very easygoing.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The girl nodded frantically.

"We live nearby, and we didn't believe it when we watched the live stream, so we wanted to come and see for ourselves."

"have a look?"

Peach raised an eyebrow, her expression playful.

"Is this a debunking campaign? Don't you believe what I'm saying?"

The young couple exchanged a glance and nodded somewhat shyly.

"I really don't believe it."

The boy scratched his head.

"It's just a bowl of fried rice, how delicious can it be? Especially since it's sold under a bridge."

The girl added.

"We think it's too...outrageous."

Peach wasn't angry at all, and said with a smile.

"Since you're already here, why don't you order one to try?"

The young couple exchanged another glance.

"Would you like one?"

The boy asked tentatively.

"One, please."

The girl nodded.

"Since we've already made the trip, it wouldn't be right not to try it."

"Boss, one seafood fried rice, please!"

"Okay!"

The young couple stood in front of the stall, curiously observing Su Yun's movements.

"This boss is quite handsome."

The girl muttered something under her breath.

"Cough cough."

The boy coughed lightly, his expression somewhat unnatural.

"I'm just stating the facts."

The girl stuck out her tongue.

Su Yun ignored their flirtatious banter and focused on preparing the ingredients.

Beat the eggs, heat the pan, and pour in the oil.

All in one go.

The young couple were casually scrolling through their phones.

But when blue sparks jumped out of the pot.

The two of them looked up at the same time.

Holy crap!

The boy instinctively swore.

The moment the egg mixture hits the pan, a rich aroma of eggs assaults the senses.

"It's exactly the same as in the video."

The girl's eyes widened and her mouth formed an "O" shape.

She's seen wok flipping before.

But I've never seen someone do it so coolly and gracefully before.

This man is absolutely stunning!

Su Yun finished a plate of fried rice in less than 3 minutes.

"alright."

The two looked down and rubbed their eyes hard.

"This food looks beautiful!"

"Yeah, yeah, I just saw it in the live stream. I thought it was special effects, but I didn't expect it to be real."

The boy swallowed.

"It smells so good."

"Try it!"

The girl eagerly picked up the spoon.

They each scooped up a spoonful and put it in their mouths, and the next second their expressions froze simultaneously.

The girl's eyes widened, and she made a strange sound.

The boy wasn't much better off; his mouth was slightly open, his eyes were unfocused, and he looked like he had left his body.

"How is it?"

Peach asked with a smile.

The girl didn't say anything, but scooped up another spoonful and put it in her mouth.

The boy didn't say anything, just buried his head in his rice.

One bite,

Two mouthfuls

Three people.

The two of them just couldn't stop.

"Hey, hey, hey, say something!"

Peach was both amused and exasperated.

"So delicious!"

The girl finally managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"This is so delicious!"

"I knew it!"

Peach proudly raised her chin.

"Still don't believe me?"

"I was wrong."

The boy mumbled incoherently as he ate his rice.

"I was so wrong, this fried rice is amazing!"

......

This scene was also witnessed by viewers in the live stream.

【Wow, are you sure this isn't a shill?】

[Oh my god, is it really that delicious?]

Looks like I definitely have to come and try it!

【…】

Another burst of noise came from outside the bridge arch.

The group looked up and saw three young men in shirts and trousers walking towards them.

The man leading the group was wearing glasses and holding a mobile phone, looking at the navigation as he walked.

Is this it?

"It should be."

"Why do I feel a little panicked? This place is so remote! Are they going to sell me?"

The group walked under the bridge and saw the food truck and the crowd, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"There really is one! We've finally found it!"

The man walked up to the stall.

I peeked into the pot at the golden fried rice, then glanced at Taozi holding a phone stand next to her.

"Sister Peach!"

"Hello!"

Peach smiled and nodded.

"Are you here to expose fakes too?"

The group smiled sheepishly.

"Indeed...we watched it in the live stream and thought it was outrageous."

"Yeah, it's just a bowl of fried rice with egg, it's not that big of a deal."

"So after a few of us discussed it, we just took a leave of absence and came over."

"I just want to see how delicious this fried rice really is?"

They were still at work when Taozi's expression made their stomachs rumble with envy.

So without hesitation, we came together.

"Then you guys eat quickly!"

Peach smiled even more happily.

"Absolutely!"

The man with glasses took out his phone.

"Boss, one for each of us."

There are three of them, and three portions in total.

"What flavors do you want? Seafood is 15, original is 10."

Su Yun asked.

"I'll start with the original flavor."

The man thought for a moment.

"Me too."

Another colleague nodded.

"I don't really like seafood; I prefer the original flavor."

"Okay, then let's start with three original flavors."

"Ding, Alipay received 30 yuan."

Just then.

Another burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the bridge arch.

Peach raised an eyebrow.

There are quite a few people exposing fakes!

A fat man came running up, panting heavily, his t-shirt soaked through.

"Boss! Boss!"

Wang Hai, leaning against the food cart, gasped for breath.

"We've finally made it!"

"Brother Wang, it's you!"

Su Yun recognized him as the fisherman from yesterday.

"Hey, I'm exhausted! Hurry up!"

Wang Hai extended his hand directly.

"Give me five servings quickly, I need a good boost too."

Holy crap, five servings?

[Is this what a pig should look like?]

[Huh? Could this be Brother Wang from the beach?]

[Oh my god, this isn't a paid advertisement, I'm really going to eat it.]

Netizens were shocked.

Who would order five servings right away?

"Brother."

The man was startled and stared wide-eyed at Wang Hai.

"You're eating five portions by yourself?"

"What's wrong?"

Wang Hai wiped his sweat.

"You guys have no idea how delicious this fried rice is. I ate two servings yesterday, and I still couldn't get enough."

The men exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat subtle.

Five servings of fried rice with egg? Is this person a reincarnated starving ghost?

"You guys have to believe me!"

Wang Hai noticed the three people's confusion and patted his chest.

"My friend Wang from the beach guarantees this fried rice is absolutely delicious!"

"You're Brother Wang from the beach?"

Peach Sister's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Okay, okay!"

Sister Peach immediately came over and shook hands with Wang Hai.

"Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I would never have known that such delicious fried rice existed in the world!"

"this....."

Wang Hai was momentarily overwhelmed by Taozi's enthusiasm.

"It was just a coincidence, a coincidence."

Wang Hai gave an awkward laugh.

"Then I have to thank you. Without you, where would I have found this godforsaken place?"

As soon as she said it, Peach covered her mouth, realizing that she had said something wrong.

She glanced at Su Yun secretly, but thankfully he was focused on frying rice and didn't pay any attention to her.

[Hahaha, this is hilarious! This awful location is a perfect example of how bad the boss is at choosing a location!]

[Exactly! Who would choose a secluded spot to make fried rice?]

[Xiuer, is that you, Xiuer?]

[+1]

The men clearly fell into deep thought after hearing Wang Hai's words.

It's just a bowl of fried rice with egg, is it really that big of a deal?

……

First, I'll make classic egg fried rice for three office workers. All you need are eggs, rice, and chopped green onions.

The most basic plain fried rice is also the one that tests one's skills the most.

Su Yun skillfully heated the pan and poured in the oil.

The three office workers, who had been lost in thought, all looked up at that moment.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"

Su Yun's hands flew, and the sound of the spatula striking the iron pot was crisp and powerful.

The rice danced in the pot, each grain evenly coated with golden egg liquid.

Finally, sprinkle in a handful of bright green chopped scallions, turn off the heat, and plate the dish.

The whole process was smooth and seamless.

"Is that all?"

The man had just taken out his phone, ready to record it and show it to his colleagues when Su Yun turned off the stove.

"Okay, let's give it a try."

"Is this really fried rice with egg?!"

The person next to him was dumbfounded.

"I've never seen fried rice look like this before."

The golden fried rice was absolutely gorgeous.

"Try it!"

Wang Hai urged him on from the side, looking on with an expression of anticipation.

The man picked up the spoon, took a bite, and his eyes widened suddenly.

The moment the rice enters your mouth, the egg yolk bursts through your tongue, releasing a burst of aroma.

The rice was cooked to the perfect consistency.

The man suddenly felt like crying; this food was just too amazing!

"What's wrong?"

The colleague next to him was so anxious that he kept pulling his hand away.

I cried while eating fried rice, what kind of situation is this?

They exchanged a glance and then picked up their spoons.

One bite, and the entire area under the bridge fell silent.

All that remained was the clinking of spoons against plates and the occasional gasps of breath.

"Rip!!"

"fragrant!"

"Sister Peach is a good person to get along with; she really shares good things with others."

Several office workers exclaimed in surprise as they ate their rice, their expressions more exaggerated than the last.

"How about it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Wang Hai watched from the sidelines, thoroughly amused.

No, no.

The man shook his head frantically.

"You made the right choice; skipping this class wasn't a waste of time."

"Exactly! I'm so glad I came. I'll definitely tell my colleagues when I get back, and they can come and try it too."

"See? I told you so, but you still didn't believe me."

Peach proudly waved her phone.

Holy crap! These guys' reactions are way too much!

I can almost smell the fragrance through the screen.

This is amazing! Absolutely amazing!

……

Meanwhile, inside a villa.

"That's impossible!"

Liu Yifan stared at his phone screen, his brows furrowed.

He is the head chef of the Kebiski Hotel in this city.

I've been in the industry for over 20 years, earned three Michelin stars, and even appeared on the documentary series "A Bite of China."

Right now, he's lying on his sofa at home, scrolling through his phone.

On the screen,

A young man was tossing a wok over a fire to cook rice under a bridge, sparks flying out.

Special effects.

Liu Yifan sneered and said confidently.

He has been cooking for over 20 years.

From roadside stalls to five-star hotels, everyone knows best what kind of effect can be achieved by tossing the wok.

Mars?

Are you fucking forging iron here?

But the comments section only made him angrier.

This chef's skills are amazing!

[Survey Corps reporting! I'm eating right now! It's so delicious I almost swallowed my tongue!]

[Is this for real? Selling fried rice under a bridge? Isn't that ridiculous?]

[It's absolutely true! Under the abandoned bridge, the boss is ridiculously handsome; my girlfriend couldn't stop eating.]

Stop talking, stop talking! I'm in line right now, and the line is already super long.

Liu Yifan sat up straight.

Not right.

This comment section is so real; it doesn't feel like a paid troll post at all.

Moreover, the location of the abandoned bridge arch is just too damn ridiculous.

Would someone really choose a place like this to hire an online troll army?

"It's either hype or a publicity stunt."

Liu Yifan muttered to himself, "Either... he really has some skills."

He then clicked on another video.

A food vlogger named Peach was wolfing down her food in front of the camera, making mumbled noises as she ate.

"Family, this fried rice is absolutely the best I've ever had, bar none! I swear on my 10 years of restaurant-hunting experience!"

The comments section went crazy.

Liu Yifan was also stunned.

A food blogger vouches for a bowl of fried rice from under a bridge with his entire career?

This guy must be out of his mind!

It's true that he's been cursed!

Liu Yifan put down his phone and paced anxiously in the living room.

"Should I go take a look too?"