After the divorce, he took care of his child and sold fried rice; his ex-wife was filled with regret

Big Mouth Qiang, holding a selfie stick, squeezed to the front of the line and shoved his phone camera almost into Lin Fan's face.

"Hey boss, business is good!"

Big Mouth Qiang looked at the rudimentary equipment, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, and said to the live stream audience.

"Look at this, folks! This environment, this hygiene, and you're selling it for 50? Isn't this robbery?"

Lin Fan, who was frying rice, frowned slightly and paused in his movements.

He hates it when people disturb him while he's cooking, especially when they're clearly up to no good.

"Friend, if you want to buy food, please go to the back of the line. If you don't want to buy food, please don't block my guests," Lin Fan said coldly.

"queue?"

Big Mouth Qiang looked like he'd heard a joke and pointed at his own nose.

"I'm Big Mouth Qiang! I'm doing you a favor by promoting your business! Believe me, I can say one thing and no one will come to your stall tomorrow!"

The chat in the live stream also started to erupt:

"Isn't this boss incredibly arrogant?"

"Brother Qiang should confront him!"

"With this kind of attitude, the food can't possibly be any good!"

Seeing that Lin Fan ignored him, Big Mouth Qiang became even more emboldened. He pulled out a hundred-yuan bill and slammed it onto Lin Fan's cutting board.

"Here you go! Give me one! I want to see what kind of magic potion this 50-yuan fried rice is all about! If it's even slightly unpalatable, I'll expose you in front of tens of thousands of people!"

Lin Fan glanced at the bill, then looked at the arrogant internet celebrity.

At this moment, Tuantuan, who was sitting on a small stool next to him, suddenly stood up and blocked Lin Fan's way like a little tiger protecting its food, angrily saying:

"Bad uncle! You're not allowed to yell at my dad! Dad's cooking is the best in the world!"

Big Mouth Qiang was taken aback, then the camera shifted to Tuan Tuan: "Oh, so you're using the child to play the victim? Folks, this is a clever tactic..."

This action completely touched Lin Fan's sore spot.

"Take that crappy phone away from me."

Lin Fan's voice suddenly turned cold, and he slammed the iron ladle heavily against the edge of the pot with a loud "clang," his eyes sharp as a knife.

"If you dare to take another picture of my daughter, I'll make sure your phone and you both end up on the ground."

Lin Fan's eyes were terrifying.

It was a feeling of fear, as if being watched by a top predator.

After being modified by the system's body enhancement fluid, Lin Fan's appearance was not exaggerated, but the aura he unleashed in that instant made the surrounding air seem to freeze several degrees.

Big Mouth Qiang's hand holding the selfie stick suddenly trembled, and he almost dropped it.

As a seasoned internet user, he is also a bully who preys on the weak and fears the strong.

Looking at the slightly bulging muscles on Lin Fan's arms and those icy, bone-chilling eyes, he chickened out.

"Um... bro, don't get me wrong, this is just a work habit."

Big Mouth Qiang chuckled awkwardly, shifting the camera away from Tuan Tuan and focusing it back on himself, trying to salvage his image.

"Family, it seems this boss has quite a temper. But we're reasonable people; if he doesn't want to film the kids, he doesn't have to. We're here today to review the food, right?"

The chat in the live stream was still buzzing:

"Brother Qiang is backing down already?"

"But this boss has a certain something in his eyes, like he's trained."

"Stop talking nonsense and eat! Let's see what this fried rice is all about!"

Seeing that the other party had restrained himself, Lin Fan's chill subsided slightly.

He didn't say anything more, just gave Big Mouth Qiang a cold look, then turned around and opened fire.

"Sizzle—!!"

The powerful stove roared once again.

Lin Fan channeled his anger into the power of tossing the wok.

This time, his movements were even wilder than before. The iron pot flew up and down in the flames, and the rice grains danced wildly in the sea of ​​fire like golden sprites.

Since you're going to do a review, I'll make sure you never forget this taste for the rest of your life!

Two minutes later.

A steaming bowl of golden fried rice was placed heavily on the folding table.

"Finish your food and get out of here," Lin Fan coldly uttered.

Big Mouth Qiang looked at the bowl of rice in front of him, thinking to himself: What are you pretending for? I'll find fault with it later and roast you to death!

He sneered at the camera, "Family, the food is ready. It looks alright, but I really can't compliment the attitude. Come on, let me, Brother Qiang, taste what this 50 yuan 'stupidity tax' really tastes like."

After saying that, he deliberately made a picky expression, scooped out a small spoonful and put it in his mouth.

"First of all, this rice..."

Big Mouth Qiang had just prepared a whole bunch of things to say, such as "the rice is too hard," "the eggs are too overcooked," and "there's too much oil."

however.

The moment the rice grain touches the tip of the tongue.

boom!!!

It felt like a nuclear bomb had exploded in Big Mouth Qiang's mind!

The sarcastic lines he had prepared were instantly overwhelmed by an overwhelming wave of delicious flavor.

What kind of experience is that?

It felt like being in a golden rice field, with the autumn breeze caressing your face, and every grain of rice soaked in the scent of sunshine.

The fresh aroma of the egg is as smooth as silk, perfectly coating the rice grains, rubbing and bursting wildly between the lips and teeth!

There are no unnecessary impurities, only ultimate purity!

"Well……"

Big Mouth Qiang's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils contracted violently.

He wanted to speak, but found that his mouth wouldn't obey him at all; it would just chew mechanically and frantically!

The moment he swallowed it, a warm current rushed straight to the top of his head, making every pore on his body feel incredibly comfortable!

"This...this..."

With trembling hands, Big Mouth Qiang scooped out another large spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then the third spoonful, and the fourth spoonful!

Originally intending to "expose the fake," he completely forgot about the live stream and the audience, and like a starving ghost reincarnated, he lay on the table and frantically ate rice!

The tens of thousands of viewers in the live stream were all stunned.

"???"

"Brother Qiang? That's not how the script was written, is it?"

"Say something! Stop just eating! Is it good or not?"

"Holy crap, judging by how Qiang Ge eats... he doesn't seem to be acting?"

"You didn't eat this well even when you went to a five-star hotel last time, did you?"

In less than a minute.

The large bowl of fried rice was empty.

Big Mouth Qiang even stuck out his tongue and, disregarding his image, licked the few remaining grains of rice from the bottom of the bowl into his mouth, then let out a long burp:

"belch--!!"

It was only then that he came to his senses and saw the live stream screen filled with question marks.

Big Mouth Qiang's facial expressions were unpredictable.

Should we continue to criticize?

What a load of rubbish! This divine delicacy, if you try to criticize it, these viewers will only need to take one bite and your reputation will be completely ruined!

Thinking of this, Big Mouth Qiang took a deep breath, and facing the camera, his face revealed an unprecedented seriousness and...fervor:

"Guys, I crashed."

"I originally came here to expose this fraud, but..." Big Mouth Qiang pointed at the empty bowl, his voice trembling as he exclaimed, "This is the best fried rice I've ever eaten in my life! Bar none!!"

"50 yuan? I think the owner is doing charity! I'd sell this for 500 yuan and still think it's worth it!"

"I, Da Zui Qiang, guarantee it with my integrity! If anyone thinks it's not delicious, come and smash my signboard!"

The live stream room exploded.

"Holy crap! Even Brother Qiang is kneeling?"

"Really? Is that true? It's that far-fetched?"

"Where's the address? I need to go! Right now!"

"The boss is awesome! He can handle anyone who dares to challenge him!"

At this moment, Lin Fan merely glanced at Big Mouth Qiang indifferently, showing no sign of delight at his praise, and calmly said:

"Finished eating? Next one?"

Looking at Lin Fan's cold face, Big Mouth Qiang no longer held his previous contempt, but was instead filled with awe.

Master!

This is definitely a hidden big shot among the people!

"Boss... could I have another bowl?" Big Mouth Qiang rubbed his hands together obsequiously, completely forgetting his arrogance from just now.

"One item per person." Lin Fan said without looking up. "Don't block the people behind you."

"Okay! Okay! I'm off!"

Big Mouth Qiang didn't have a temper at all. He obediently took the selfie stick and stepped aside. But he didn't leave. Instead, he stood next to Lin Fan and continued to live stream, becoming a "free promoter" for him.