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

The girl looked to be in her early twenties.

Her hair was a little messy, and her eyes were red; it was clear she had been crying for a long time.

She stood in front of the braised meat stall and swallowed.

I examined it carefully for a long time.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.

Then, her eyes became even redder.

Tears fell drop by drop, mingling with snot that covered my face.

Su Yun: ? ? ?

Not a young lady?

This is braised pork rice, not tear gas!

Su Yun was startled.

He knew his braised pork rice was delicious, but surely it wasn't so delicious that it would make people cry?

And the crying was just too pitiful, wasn't it?

Her clothes were soaked; anyone who didn't know better would think she'd been beaten up.

Su Yun hesitated for a moment, but still asked a question.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Zhang Qingyao didn't speak, she just shook her head.

But his eyes were still fixed on the braised pork rice on the food cart.

Su Yun followed her gaze and became even more puzzled.

No, if you want to eat it, just say so. Why are you crying?

Do I look like a really bad person?

Zhang Qingyao took two more steps forward, staring at the braised meat in the pot.

The tears fell even more fiercely.

Su Yun: "..."

This is a mess.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in all his years of work.

There have been customers who cried while eating his food before.

But those were all tears shed after the food was tasted, moved by its deliciousness.

Unlike now.

She hasn't even eaten yet, and she's already crying like this just from smelling it?

What kind of incredible physique is this?

"Miss, how about... a bowl?"

Su Yun asked tentatively.

Zhang Qingyao raised her head, revealing a sweet smile, and shook her head with red eyes.

"Thank you, no... no need."

Her voice was a little hoarse, as if she had been crying for a long time.

"I'm just... taking a look."

Su Yun nodded and didn't say anything more.

He noticed that Zhang Qingyao was holding a red cloth bag.

It looks like a bag containing relics.

Su Yun immediately understood something.

At the entrance to the morgue, her eyes were red, and she was holding a bag of belongings.

This young woman's family must have just passed away.

Su Yun sighed, didn't bother her any longer, and turned around to continue serving rice to the other guests.

this kind of thing,

You can only console yourself; others can't explain it to you.

Zhang Qingyao watched Su Yun's busy figure, then looked at the braised pork bubbling in the pot.

I couldn't help but swallow again.

This fragrance is absolutely overwhelming!

The aromas of meat, soy sauce, and garlic mingled together, intensely filling her nostrils.

She thought she had cried enough.

My stomach was churning, and I couldn't eat anything.

But smelling this fragrance...

Her stomach started to protest.

Gollum~

A faint sound came from her belly.

Zhang Qingyao blushed and quickly covered her stomach.

Really!

Why are you so unreserved?

Su Yun heard this and turned to look at her.

"Miss...really not want a bowl? It's on me."

Zhang Qingyao hesitated for a moment, but still firmly shook her head.

"No... I was just passing by."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't take a step.

The fragrance was like a hand, firmly grasping the hem of her dress and pulling her back.

Zhang Qingyao was struggling internally.

No!

I can't eat it!

My great-grandfather just passed away, how can I eat braised pork rice here?

Taking a bite wouldn't be a problem...

It's just... this doesn't feel quite right!

But.....

It smells so good!

Zhang Qingyao was torn between her inner thoughts and her own.

Moreover, before he passed away, her great-grandfather told her to eat well and not to go hungry.

If her great-grandfather knew she wasn't eating.

I'll definitely worry about it for a very, very long time...

Zhang Qingyao bit her lip.

Correct!

I'm doing this to fulfill my grandfather's last wish, not because I'm greedy!

How could I possibly be greedy?

Zhang Qingyao took a deep breath, turned around, and walked back to the food cart.

"Um, boss... one order, please!"

Her voice was so soft that Su Yun almost couldn't hear it.

"Okay, would you like a set meal or order à la carte?"

"Please try Set Meal B!"

"Okay!"

Su Yun smiled, turned around, ladled rice and poured braised sauce over it, her movements fluid and graceful.

Zhang Qingyao watched Su Yun's retreating figure, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

She really didn't expect it.

I had just come out of the morgue, and my tears hadn't even dried yet.

They're about to show off their braised pork rice at the entrance.

How should I describe this scene?

It's outrageous that his mother opened the door for him. It's outrageous to the extreme!

And this boss.....

Are you sure he's not a talented person?

Who's the kind person who sets up a stall outside the morgue?!

Are you deliberately trying to make people feel uncomfortable?

Zhang Qingyao had just seen her great-grandfather off and originally planned to go straight back.

But as soon as she stepped outside, she smelled the aroma of braised meat, which made her reluctant to leave.

Good guy!

She even thought she was hallucinating.

When she looked up, she wiped away her tears.

There really are people setting up stalls.

Braised pork rice, braised pig's trotters, braised eggs, braised tofu—you name it, they have it all, all with a braised flavor.

Zhang Qingyao was stunned.

Was this handsome guy coming to offer warmth because he was worried that the family members would be too hungry to cry?

Otherwise, why would they set up their stall in such a godforsaken place?

I don't understand!

I really don't understand!

Zhang Qingyao found it increasingly absurd, but her nose still involuntarily sniffed a few more times.

You can set it up however you want!

What's the meaning of having such good cooking skills?

How can braised pork rice be so fragrant?

Are you kidding me!

Zhang Qingyao had lived for over 20 years and had never smelled such fragrant braised meat.

It's the pure, natural flavor of the food.

The aroma of pork fat, the salty fragrance of soy sauce, the sweet fragrance of rock sugar, and the fragrance of various spices.

Everything was mixed together, layer upon layer, intertwined.

Each fragrance wafts perfectly into the nose, enticing you to open your mouth wide.

Zhang Qingyao's stomach growled again.

She swallowed hard and forced herself to look away.

I can't watch this!

This braised pork rice is not only fragrant, but it also looks so good, bubbling and steaming hot.

One look at it and I want to go crazy and have a feast.

Zhang Qingyao's gaze couldn't help but drift towards the pot.

The pork belly chunks, with alternating layers of fat and meat, are a bright red color. They tumble and tremble slightly in the braising liquid. The braised eggs and dried pork are neatly arranged, crystal clear, and very tempting.

Zhang Qingyao: "..."

Oh no, who understands this?!

I really can't hold it in anymore!

Fortunately, just then...

Su Yun handed her a hearty bowl of braised pork rice.

"Okay, your Package B is ready."

Steaming hot, with a wonderful aroma.

Zhang Qingyao took the bowl, looked down, and was completely stunned.

This presentation is.....

Isn't that too good to be true?

Each grain of rice is distinct and glossy after being soaked in the braising liquid.

The pork belly is neatly arranged on top of the rice.

The fatty parts are translucent, while the lean parts are firm; you can tell they're very chewy just by looking at them.

The braised eggs are cut in half, and the yolks are soaked with braising liquid, as if they could burst out at the slightest touch.

The dried tofu was cut into small cubes and arranged around the edges. Its surface was covered with fine air holes, making it a particularly refreshing bite.

The green vegetables are garnished on the side, making the whole bowl of rice a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate.

Zhang Qingyao hesitated for a moment, but she really couldn't bear it any longer.

She cried for so long.

I was so hungry that I had no strength left.

All I want now is to grab a bite to fill my stomach and then leave this heartbreaking place.

Absolutely do not eat too much!

Absolutely not!

Ah!

As Zhang Qingyao thought about it, she scooped up a spoonful and put it in her mouth.

next second.

Zhang Qingyao: ? ? ?