Food: My food truck can be upgraded indefinitely.

Chapter 60 Pshaw! Pshaw! Pshaw! Pshaw!

"Uncle Chen, I'm out of stock, I have to go now!"

A fried rice vendor pushed his creaking cart out, calling out to Uncle Chen with a regretful expression.

We didn't have enough stock!

His stall sells staple foods, and the quantity he can bring is limited. He deliberately brought extra goods today after hearing the news, thinking that two hundred portions would be enough, but they sold out immediately.

There are many stall owners like him.

Small stalls selling drinks are fine, they can restock quickly, but for someone like him, there's really no way to make ends meet.

Tonight, the raindrops will gradually thin out and decrease.

The college students' enthusiasm, on the contrary, surged like a flame fueled by oil.

obviously.

The scene of everyone flocking to the food street after the cafeteria ran out of food became a special day in their university life.

Many people didn't leave after finishing dinner; instead, they found a place on the nearby beach to chat, and many discussed coming back later for a late-night snack.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Uncle Chen waved his hand.

With nearly a third of the night market vendors leaving, the night market became a little quieter.

He raised his hand to wipe his sweat, knowing that the night market had successfully weathered the storm.

It's not just the night market.

The nearby fast food restaurants and eateries are all doing booming business.

But if we're talking about the best-performing business today...

Uncle Chen slowly turned his head, his gaze falling on the location of Lingyun's tiger-head food cart.

This is what he's most worried about right now.

The queue next to the food truck seemed endless, and even as midnight approached, there was no sign of it shortening.

It is said that...

Lingyun opened for business before 5:30 pm, so judging by this, it must have been open at least 4 am!

It's been almost seven hours now, and I don't know if he can hold on any longer.

There are many people queuing up over there.

If he can't hold on, and the remaining stalls are scattered, I doubt the other stalls will be able to keep up!

Just then, Uncle Chen's phone rang.

The caller was the community director:

"Uncle Chen, I've spoken with the school, and they'll notify you soon: there will be a curfew at the dorms at midnight, and the flow of people should start to decrease around 11:30. After midnight, you can make your own arrangements!"

"That's great!"

Uncle Chen's tightly furrowed brows immediately relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the students were all under curfew, the pressure on the night market was relieved, and the mission was successfully completed.

As the person in charge of Chenjia Village, he inevitably had to deal with the authorities.

This was helpful in this situation.

In the future, if he needs anything and goes to them, they won't be able to refuse him too much.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

The students queuing outside stirred, a buzz of discussion rising and falling, clearly indicating that the school's notification had been delivered.

Many people regretfully gave up queuing.

As the crowds thinned, many less popular stalls began to have no queues.

Many more stall owners gave up trying to hold on.

There's not much food left, and I've been busy for five hours straight today. I'm exhausted, so I'd better go home and rest early.

then.

Within just ten minutes, the crowd and vendors all made a massive clearance.

Uncle Chen hurriedly got up and began to give instructions.

Fifteen minutes later, the night market was almost empty. Only about a third of the stall owners were still there, and the number of students had dropped by a full 80%.

Of course, of the remaining 20%, more than 90% were still queuing in the Chef's Steak truck line, but the line was already visible.

Uncle Chen squinted and estimated that there were only about four or five hundred people.

These students.

Basically, they either live off-campus or have somewhere to go tonight; in short, they don't plan to go back to school.

We'll just have to wait for them to process it gradually.

Just now.

A blinding headlight swung towards us.

Since it was already midnight, the driver skillfully parked the car casually on the side of the road, and three men and two women got out, a total of five people.

The man in the lead was holding a phone; the screen's light reflected on his face. He compared the screens for a while but couldn't find his target, so he went to Uncle Chen, who was wearing a red armband, and asked:

"Hey sir, do you have a Chef's Steak here?"

"have!"

Uncle Chen raised his finger and pointed in a direction, towards the location of Lingyun's dining car.

"Oh, it's by the roadside!"

The visitor suddenly realized what was happening and led his friends up in the direction the finger was pointing.

Uncle Chen didn't pay any attention.

The rain has stopped, and some natural foot traffic is normal, but there certainly won't be many people coming.

the other side.

Thanks to the school's efforts in recruiting students, Xiaoyue and Xiaobai's staff finally got to join the queue.

The two received the news.

They hurriedly ran back to the night market from the beach, and the seven of them occupied two tables.

This time, Li He did not appear on camera, but stood on the side, holding a notebook, carefully recording Xiaoyue's excellent qualities.

We had a brief encounter just now.

She learned a lot from this female anchor.

What I admire most about her is her seemingly inexhaustible stamina. She hadn't stopped for several hours, and even opened a gift betting platform that allowed her to sprint on the beach.

And that's how it ended.

She was sitting at the table, still able to put on a full smile.

After the photographer set up his equipment and kept it still, he sat down in a row with Xiaobai and Xiaoyue.

The other staff members who did not leave the country sat at another table.

"They're here! They're here!"

Xiaoyue's eyes lit up as she looked at the five part-time students delivering the food and excitedly clapped her hands.

The five of them brought over ten steaks.

Six of the copies were placed in front of the three of them, and four were placed in front of the staff who did not leave the country.

Let's eat!

This time, Xiaoyue didn't waste any time with words.

The live stream has been going on for almost five hours. She can still smile on her face, but she is actually very tired.

The three of them opened the six steaks directly, and the moment the lids were lifted, hot white steam billowed up.

The rich aroma hit them like a powerful punch, giving them a fierce shock.

"Ugh."

Xiaoyue tilted her head back, took a deep breath, and pretended to be intoxicated.

The aroma of the six steaks acted like a shot of adrenaline, energizing her body.

Followed by.

Her tired and hungry body emitted a series of cooing sounds.

"Oh my god!"

Xiaoyue clutched her stomach and gave an awkward laugh:

"I'm starving! Eat up!"

The three quickly executed the splits.

This time, the piping hot sauce and piping hot steak gave them a completely new experience.

It felt like eating not steak, but a warm spring.

The piping hot sauce elevates the flavor to a whole new level.

The three flavors truly intertwine, chasing and competing on the tip of the tongue, giving them a unique and delightful surprise with every bite.

"Wow, the hot version and the cold version are completely different dishes. I swear, it's really delicious!"

Xiaoyue shook her head, exclaiming in amazement!

One, two...

The hungriest photographer finished his two portions the fastest, then launched a sneak attack, forking the bottom half of Xiaobai's second steak with his fork. Without even cutting it, he ran out of the frame with the fork in hand.

"Hey, are you even human?!"

Xiao Bai let out a miserable cry and tried to get up, but he was too tired to catch up with the photographer. He could only turn his head to look at Xiao Yue beside him.

Xiaoyue, who was standing nearby, took a look.

"Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!"

Without hesitation, she spat her second steak full of saliva.

"You've gone too far!"

Xiao Bai covered his head with his hands, on the verge of tears!

This is the end.

The memorable moment of today's live stream has been achieved.

After finishing her meal, Xiaoyue made an appointment with everyone for tomorrow's live stream, then blew a kiss to the camera and waved goodbye.

"Ugh!!! I'm exhausted!"

The live stream has ended.

Xiaoyue deflated instantly, letting out a rough, man-like panting sound, and collapsed onto the table without any regard for her image.

After resting for a few seconds.