Chapter 482 What are you doing?

Chapter 482 What are you doing?

After Lin Zhou finished speaking, the uncle nodded happily.

"Okay, okay, can we fight for different parts?"

"OK."

Lin Zhousheng finished the meal and started to fish for the pig's feet.

The pig's feet, which were red in color and had plump skin, were placed on the chopping board. They swayed twice and then collapsed in an instant. The elasticity was visible to the naked eye, which made people's hearts tremble.

The uncle swallowed hard.

Oh my god, why are these pig's feet stewed so oily and fragrant?

The hooked person's appetite surged, and his stomach growled one after another.

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Some of us didn't even have lunch for this bowl of pig's trotter rice. Now we're all hungry after smelling the aroma.

Lin Zhou picked up the kitchen knife, clicked it a few times, and cut it very neatly without paying attention. He put it on the rice, cut the rolls and added green vegetables.

The last step is to add vegetables.

"Whatever you want, four o'clock, and pig's trotters."

"Is it okay to do both?"

After the uncle finished speaking, Lin Zhou didn't have time to speak.

The college students behind them couldn't calm down at first.

Everyone has worked so hard to come here just for this mouthful of pig's feet, and there are so many people behind. If everyone joins in, others in the back will definitely not be able to eat, so it won't work!

Originally, they were all in front of the uncle, but it was cold and they didn't wait outside.

It’s okay to let the uncle grab the first place, but now he actually wants to add them all.

If it were anything else, everyone might not care, but Boss Lin's pig's trotter rice is really not good.

If you miss a bite, you won't be able to sleep.

So just hearing these words made me feel uncomfortable.

Everyone looked at the uncle with accusing eyes.

"Uncle, many of us haven't eaten yet."

"No, there are only four o'clock and pig's trotters. If we add them all together, I don't know if it will be enough for each of us."

Lin Zhou shook his head helplessly.

The reason why he restricts his purchases every time he sees a crowd is because he knows the psychology of these diners, and they all stare at the food in his pot like they are bastards.

Anyone who eats one more bite from the SLR looks like it will kill them.

Gradually, Lin Zhou became a Duanshui master without any teacher.

The hand is not steady enough.

Every piece of food is served just right. For example, when you cut the meat in the pig's trotter rice and put it on the scale, there is almost no error, which shows how steady your hands are.

"I want four o'clock."

The clarity of college students is most vividly displayed at this moment.

The uncle embarrassedly asked for a meal at four o'clock, and then a portion of pig's trotter rice was packed. It was so generous that it felt heavy in his hand.

Then we arrived at Chu Kuang.

"Boss, I also want a pig's trotter rice with four o'clock."

I ate pig's trotters yesterday, and Chu Kuang ordered a four-pointed one today. The four-pointed meat seemed to have more meat than the pig's trotters. Although it was more expensive, this part was really good.

Put in the lunch box, the pig's trotter rice is still not tightly covered.

Chu Kuang took the lead, not even paying attention to his classmates, and just went to the coffee shop to eat with his rice in hand.

Previously, Chu Kuang felt that when eating in a coffee shop, the pig's trotter rice smelled too strong and would not be easily dispersed, which would affect the customers who came to the coffee shop in the evening.

What if the strong aroma of rice affects the boss's business?

After all, many people go to coffee shops for dates or studies, and what they value is the quiet atmosphere in the shop.

It’s just like a restaurant, it’s not good if it affects the boss’s business.

But the boss is also a foodie and doesn’t care at all.

Then they didn't want to look far away, and took the pig's trotter rice they just bought back to the coffee shop to eat.

Si Dian Jin was cut open in the middle by Lin Yiyi's knife and then chopped into several large pieces at will. Each piece was even with tendons and meat, sticky and tender. You can pick it up and put it into your mouth. The plump fleshy skin is like eating jelly. Just like that, it went into your mouth in one sip.

Then chew again, the soft and chewy texture dances across the tip of the tongue repeatedly, and the meaty flavor fills between the lips and teeth. The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes. At this time, take another mouthful of rice soaked in soup. It is so delicious that you can't help but close your eyes and shake your head. degree.

I have never tasted such delicious food in my more than 20 years of life.

It’s something that makes you sigh every time you take a bite.

Everyone lined up one by one at the stall, and everything was fine until it was Xie Hong's turn.

"Boss Lin, you know how hard I miss you!"

I leaned against the stall and started to cry. I didn't know where I got the tissue from, and cried miserably.

Although he was crying, his words were clear and everyone could hear him clearly.

Lin Zhou smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"What a coincidence, you go to school in Dongyong?"

I didn't expect to encounter this again.

Lin Zhou was quite impressed by Xie Hong and the others.

When he was climbing mountains to sell porridge, everyone followed him up the mountain for several days. As expected of a college student, he had a lot of free time.

"Yes, our school is right across the street."

Lin Zhou really didn't pay attention. No wonder there were so many students. It turned out there was a university nearby.

Although Dongyong City is not big, it is located in the city center. Qingdao University is also a university in the province and is a good university.

"We knew that Boss Lin had gone home for the winter vacation when he came to set up a stall, and then he came back again, crying bitterly!"

Lin Zhouzheng felt sorry for them.

Xiang Shan’s roommates behind him snorted.

"What do you think this is?"

He was afraid that their sad tears would be revealed, and I couldn't help but want to cry.

"We were first dragged by our roommates to join a tour group to Harbin. As soon as we landed, before we had a good rest, we found out that Boss Lin had set up a stall at the school. We had so much trouble along the way. The tour group perfectly demonstrated what it means to have cheap goods but no good goods. The route they took was just for the sake of cheapness, without considering the feelings of tourists at all. We didn't eat well, didn't sleep well, and had to worry about being sold out!"

"Do you know how we have been through these days?"

The students in the crowd who were listening to Xiangshan's roommates crying all looked at Xiangshan in surprise.

Xiangshan faced everyone's gaze at the Warriors and lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Suddenly I realized that the name Xiangshan is not well chosen, and what he did is too inconsistent."

"Brother, it's not easy for you to eat the pig's trotter rice made by Boss Lin alive!"

"Listening to your roommates' description, I suddenly feel that your dormitory relationship is quite good. They didn't kill you, it must be true love."

"Every day, you are really good!"

Originally, Xie Hong and the others thought they were suffering.

After listening to Xiangshan's roommates, they thought it was okay.

There were people who were even worse off than them.

They couldn't cry anymore.

So Xie Hong silently took out a tissue from his pocket and handed one to each of Xiangshan's roommates.

Because they really looked like they were going to break!

"Thank you, we're fine."

"We've come to terms with it. At least after all the trouble, we can still eat the pork trotter rice made by Boss Lin. This hardship is not in vain!"

"It doesn't matter. Everyone, hurry up and get in line. I'll feel bad if you eat a bite late."

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