My food stall creates the strongest people in the world

Chapter 107 Turn on the light and discover the beauty effect!

Not only was the man not afraid, he took another photo of Zhang Yueyue's food truck and sent it to the group.

"Oh, it's so uncomfortable to have to cross the bridge to eat here. This distance is not even as far as a walk after dinner."

"ヽ(●-`Д′-)ノIf you have the guts, post a photo!"

"I'm angry. I'm really angry. I have to sit in the car all night, and you... Stop talking. If you keep talking, I'll really report you!"

"Hahahaha, you deserve a beating. You really deserve a beating."

……

The boy laughed as he looked at the angry people in the group who couldn't hit him.

The people around him subconsciously moved away.

Is this person probably sick?

"Madam boss, what delicious food are you selling? I want one of each!"

Yue Yue breathed a sigh of relief at this familiar voice. It seemed that an old customer had arrived.

The task this week was so difficult at the beginning. Up to now, it was already midnight and less than a hundred copies had been sold. This really put a lot of pressure on her. She had thought that if it was still like this tomorrow night, she would notify the group then. Unexpectedly, they came first.

Every time she sets up a stall, it makes no difference to her whether the customers are acquaintances or strangers, as they are all tasks.

But the reason why she never thought of notifying the old customers at the beginning was not only because the task points were uncertain, but also because she really felt it was too much trouble.

It’s okay for these people who live nearby, but for those who live far away, they travel thousands of miles just to have a meal. They like the food they cook, and Yue Yue is very happy, but she has accidentally seen some diners who resigned or skipped work to come to eat, and she felt a little pressured.

I even feel it is unnecessary.

How should I put it? It’s quite complicated, I feel happy but heavy at the same time.

When serving the porridge, the boy was like a real gangster, leaning over and talking tirelessly.

"Boss lady, where have you been all this time? Have you not set up your stall?"

"Oh, you don't know, we have been greedy for the past two months."

"Besides, you are getting prettier and prettier now, boss lady. Many of them even gave you a new title, the Charming Boss. Hahahaha, isn't that a bit second-rate?"

"But it does fit the bill, but it's a bit embarrassing to call her that. I'm still used to calling her the boss lady."

Later on, the boy boasted that he lived across the street and said that he had attracted a lot of hatred in the group, and he laughed.

Yue Yue was thinking carefully at this moment, when she was setting up a stall, did she have a conversation with such a community leader? She didn't seem to have any impression of it, this guy was too talkative.

The boy kept talking to himself, and Yue Yue responded from time to time. After handing him the porridge, the boy couldn't wait to take it to the dining area next door.

Smell this smell, look at this appearance, ah ~ familiar smell ~

The boy kept sniffing and had an obsessed look on his face, really like a pervert. The other guests nearby wanted to move the table away because of what they saw.

"Is this person a pervert? Even though this porridge tastes good, it can't be like this, right?"

"Yeah, isn't that crazy?"

"You lunatic, do you know that eating costs money? And you still want to find a seat."

"He may be mentally ill, but he is not mentally retarded. Thank you."

The boy was in a good mood because he drank the porridge he had been craving for, but the discussions of the people around him really made his veins pop out!

"I'm sorry, I'm a normal person. I just haven't tasted the boss lady's cooking for a long time and I miss it. And I can hear your whispers, thank you."

After saying that, the boy smiled.

I have to say, although Sheniu talks a lot, his emotions are really stable.

If it were someone with unstable emotions, and someone called him a psychopath, he would probably want to hit someone.

His words successfully diverted other people's attention.

They asked one after another.

"Do you know this boss?"

"Did she set up a stall somewhere else before? Did she sell porridge there?"

"It shouldn't be in Kyoto. If it was in Kyoto, we wouldn't have known about it."

"Are you close to the boss? Then do you know who the boss is? It seems like she is someone special."

"Yes, those soldiers looked very unusual. I wanted to ask them, but I was so busy drinking porridge that I forgot about it."

"Hahahaha, me too."

"It's all because this porridge tastes so good."

"The main reason is that I'm a little afraid to ask. It seems that the boss doesn't talk much. I'm afraid that if I make her angry, I will be arrested."

"you do not say."

The boy listened curiously, "What soldier? What's your identity? What are you talking about?"

When everyone saw his expression and realized that he really didn't look fake, they were also confused.

"You don't know? Didn't you already know the boss lady?"

The two sides communicated the information they knew and shared the more important developments. After watching and listening, both sides were shocked.

New diners have no idea that this boss is so famous, even famous abroad, and he is also willful, changing the location every week and selling different food each time.

The old diners were surprised that the proprietress had such a status. Being guarded by soldiers with real guns was not something that ordinary people could enjoy.

But why haven't they seen it before?

All the diners wanted to chat with Yue Yue, but Yue Yue was very tight-lipped. After knowing that she was not an ordinary person, no one dared to use threats or bribes to say anything bad, for fear that they would be arrested.

After chatting for a long time, we couldn't come up with anything, so we just gave up.

It’s not necessary to know anyway.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, most people had left. At this point, there was no one out for a walk. Yue Yue sighed, thinking that since one old customer knew about it, the other diners probably knew about it too, so he didn't have to worry about tomorrow's task.

But this porridge certainly couldn't be kept for the stall tomorrow. Anyway, she wasn't sleepy at the moment, so Yue Yue simply rode her bike slowly back and forth, and the other side of the bridge was naturally within her range.

But there were very few people on both sides, just a few vehicles coming and going.

I browsed for another hour and didn't place a single order.

Yue Yue sighed helplessly and waved: "Are you still there?"

Mu Ziyi and others came out from the darkness.

Yue Yue took some food out of the bowls and said, "Share it among you. These won't last long. Let's eat them and close the stall."

After he finished speaking, Yue Yue scooped a bowl of chestnut porridge for himself first. Seeing this, the others did not hesitate and scooped their favorite porridge. The group sat in the dining area and went back after eating.

The next morning, we set up the stall at seven o'clock.

Yue Yue thought, porridge would definitely sell better in the morning.

She thought that she had arrived early enough and that no one would be waiting for her, after all, she had set up the stall at night last night. However, she did not expect that as soon as she walked to the bridge, she saw those familiar little benches.

There are also some lounge chairs with parasols that we bought directly and lay by the river.

"The place the boss lady picked this time is really good. It's cool by the river and you can even lie down and sleep."

"Yeah, it's a pity that yours is too expensive. I have to save my money to buy porridge in the next few days, otherwise I would buy it and enjoy it."

"Yeah, I don't know when the boss lady will come."

"It's either morning or evening, but it's most likely morning. After all, porridge is suitable for the morning."

"But it was set up at night yesterday. How do you know it won't be at night?"

"I don't know. It's just this time in the morning. Since we're already in Kyoto, we might as well stop by. If we're lucky, we can eat it in the morning. If we're unlucky, we can just come back in the evening."

"Too."

"By the way, didn't you name your name the popular boss? Why do you still call her the boss lady?"

"It would be so embarrassing to scream like that. Can you even say that?"

"Yes, and the boss lady called it smooth."

"Hey, by the way, did you guys see what was said in the group yesterday? I've always thought the boss lady was extraordinary, but I never thought that she was not only rich, but also had such an extraordinary identity."

"Yeah, but I don't know what his specific identity is."

"I think the boss lady is coming."

Everyone looked at the man on the recliner, curious: "How did you know?"

"Didn't you notice that there are suddenly a lot more people around?"

Others were puzzled: "Maybe they are all old diners."

The boy on the recliner shook his head: "No, those people walked steadily and with upright postures. Although they were wearing ordinary people's clothes, their eyes were always observing us and the surroundings."

Others heard it and observed carefully, and found that it seemed to be true.

Looking at the boy on the recliner, everyone was shocked that this guy had such good observation skills.

Sure enough, in less than two minutes, Yue Yue arrived on the food truck.

All the old diners stood up.

"We agreed that we will line up in the order of the chairs. If you rush ahead, a fight is inevitable."

Those who had some ideas gave up after hearing this. After all, judging from the people present, they would definitely be able to eat.

After Yue Yue parked the car, everyone rushed forward.

"Boss lady, long time no see~"

"Boss lady, I really miss you so much!"

"Madam boss, this time it will also be open for a week, right?"

"Madam, I want two of each!"

"Is there a purchase limit now? If not, I'd like to get three of each!"

"You bought so much, can you take it all?"

"Of course you eat first, and take the rest back when you're full."

"very nice."

Yue Yue smiled the whole time, responding to what she could while serving the porridge non-stop.

Although we saw the picture in the group yesterday, everyone was still shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.

“This smells so good!”

"Yes, it really has to be the boss lady. Apart from her, I can't imagine anyone else can make such delicious porridge."

"I've had these kinds of porridge before, but they are completely different. There's a world of difference."

"The most important thing is that there is no purchase limit now, so drink as much as you want. Everyone knows the boss lady's stall opening time now, but it may not be the case tomorrow."

"We are definitely not the only old diners who understand this. Everyone who understands will understand this."

The only people who can come here in the morning, apart from those driving by, are those who are jogging or doing morning exercises, or those who work nearby. On the busy bridge, Yue Yue's pink food truck is particularly eye-catching.

There were a lot of people sitting in the dining area, but they all seemed to know each other, and the lively chatting attracted many people.

The second day of setting up the stall went much more smoothly with the help of regular customers, and we even completed the tasks that we hadn’t completed yesterday.

On the third day, almost all the regular customers had arrived, and Yue Yue also started to limit purchases, with a maximum of two servings per person.

At this time, some people already sensed that something was wrong.

"Do you feel that your skin is in good condition recently?"

"I'm a man, why should I observe the skin condition?"

"Sister! I thought I was the only one! I used to have acne a lot, basically I would have acne before and after my period, and it would last at least half a month each time. But this time, my period is about to come in one day, but I don’t have a single acne! And I feel like I’ve become whiter!"

"Have you used any facial masks recently? Or eaten anything?"

"My skincare products are exactly the same as before, but I've been eating the boss lady's porridge for the past few days."

"Ah, you're not saying that the boss lady's porridge can make people beautiful?"

"Maybe you should really look at your old photos with more confidence. I didn't use any facial masks or eat anything special, but people around me said I looked a little whiter."

"So mysterious? It must be fake. You guys are so mysterious that I feel like I'm dragging my feet."

"Yes, we are all old customers. Although we don't know each other well, we have known each other for a long time. There is no need to lie to everyone."

"I found out that the ones who have feelings are girls, boys don't believe it."

"That's normal. After all, it's not easy for many boys to wash their faces every day."

"Hey, I don't like what you said. We boys also like to be clean. I use lotion, essence, face cream, eye cream, eye essence, face mask and hand mask twice a day. Are you as meticulous as me?"

"..."

"Nothing to say."

With a beginning, anyone who sees it will naturally think of this incident when drinking porridge.

The girl who first told this story didn't believe it, and she used an original camera to record her morning and evening appearance every day. She didn't eat anything else but the porridge sold by Yue Yue.

Although Yue Yue limits the purchase to two portions per day, there are always some new diners who are just passing by and can always buy it at a high price.

On the sixth day, the group exploded.

The girl posted some of her old photos, and then posted some photos she took every day in the past few days.

"I told you it's true! You all don't believe it! These past few days, I've been drinking porridge every day and rarely eating anything else. I've also been using the same skincare products as before, but I've really become better looking!"

"Plus one, my acne is gone, even the spots are gone. (Picture)"

"Me too. My friends all say that I'm whiter and my facial features are prettier. I can't really say what has changed, but I just feel that I look better!"

"Hahahaha, luckily I believed it that day and bought porridge for several days in a row, hahahaha."

"For the sake of beauty, I believed it too, hahahaha. Anyway, expensive skin care products cost thousands or tens of thousands. This porridge that costs only a few dozen yuan is delicious and useful, so why not buy it? Even if it costs a little more, it would only be a few hundred yuan at most, but the effect is really much better than those skin care products that cost thousands of yuan."

"Damn, I regret it. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems to be true."

"Tomorrow is the last day, you must buy it!"

"I don't know what the boss lady added to it, how could it have such an outrageous effect."