Understood...

Got it?

Zhou Hu is also a university student, but he's from the sports academy. He didn't pay any attention to Chen Mo, took the fried rice, and quietly turned to leave the line, looking somewhat disheartened.

He found a table, sat down, lowered his head, and started eating without saying a word.

"See that? I said university students running stalls are different from us. If a customer asked why you grill squid instead of deep frying it, what would you say?"

Brother Squid gave him a resentful look, "Stop it, just stop it."

After listening to Chen Mo's explanation, the female technicians present felt a kind of pleasure as if their knowledge had been refreshed, and it was finally LuLu's turn.

"Boss, I just feel like you're different from others!"

Chen Mo: "Everyone is different from others."

LuLu: "..."

"I'll have this and this."

She chose a rather moderate option, octopus balls and handmade shrimp paste, which are seafood-based.

Chen Mo nodded, feeling that something was odd about the girl today, why did she have such a speechless expression?

But it didn't matter. The highlight of the mixed fried rice is its casual nature. The octopus balls were cut into small pieces, and the handmade shrimp paste prepared for later use, Chen Mo continued his work!

Zhou Hu, who received the fried rice, quickly threw away the knowledge he had just absorbed and started eating right away. People from the sports academy don't need knowledge!

A spoonful of fried rice went into his mouth.

"Hmm?" Zhou Hu immediately sensed something was off.

There weren't many pieces of meat, but upon biting, he could feel the juice and fat squeezing from the pork belly, and the tender and fresh taste of lean meat. Before Zhou Hu could savor it, the texture of the wolf-toothed potatoes, crispy on the outside and soft inside, after Chen Mo's second preparation, hit him all at once!

But this didn't seem to be the main point.

When he took a big bite, the crispy sound of scorched rice came between his teeth, accompanied by the unique aroma of scorched rice.

Zhou Hu involuntarily rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.

This is too delicious!!!

This fried rice, with a mixture of barbecue and spicy flavors, was unlike anything he had ever tasted, and the scorched rice added a crunchy texture to it. At that moment, Zhou Hu realized what "icing on the cake" truly meant.

He held the lunchbox right to his mouth, while the chopsticks in his hand crazily shoveled fried rice into his mouth. Only when he was completely stuffed could his body feel ultimate joy.

This is the basic quality of a food lover.

Such a great indulgence made the group of technician sisters who just finished their dumplings salivate. They exchanged glances and, in a show of consensus, stood up and got to the back of the line again.

This carefree mixed fried rice, they had to have a bowl!

With the [Octopus Ball Shrimp Paste Fried Rice] in hand, LuLu sniffed it beautifully, "Impressive! I never thought the combination of my favorite foods would taste like this~"

Feeling utterly satisfied, she left the line and dug in.

Not only was the food delightful, but her thoughts were also pleasant. LuLu thought, could she lure this little boss to the storage room and make him cook for her? If he refused, she would whip him!

Chen Mo, who was composed initially, began to feel a bit flustered.

It was about to reach two o'clock, but the queue seemed to have barely shortened. His left arm was starting to feel sore from tossing the wok.

"No, I can only operate until two o'clock at most!"

It's not that Chen Mo didn't like making money. After all, he had to work the next day. Although it seemed like he only worked for three hours each night, preparation took four or five hours.

If he ruined his health for the sake of making money, it wouldn't be worth it. Chen Mo understood this well.

As LuLu left, it was Fang Zhizhong's turn.

President Fang continued his usual lavish style, pointing at the dozen or so snacks on display, "I'll take all of these."

Chen Mo: ???

Fang Zhizhong looked up, "Can't do it?"

Chen Mo gritted his teeth, "I can do it!"

Then he shouted, "Stop queuing, everyone stop lining up. This is the last order, after this, I'm closing for the day!"

The crowd immediately let out anguished cries.

But these cries were suddenly broken by an angry shout!

"Damn, why does it feel like today's portion is more than yesterday's?"

The shout was so loud, and it was evident it was filled with anger, attracting the attention of everyone at the bridgehead.

The person who shouted was none other than Zhou Hu, who had just received his fried rice and finished eating it.

This 1.85-meter-tall sports student, holding a lunchbox, rushed to the food cart front, "Boss, why is today's portion so much more than yesterday's?"

Chen Mo was quite puzzled.

He asked, "Isn't more food a good thing?"

Zhou Hu was taken aback, then quickly shook his head, "That's not what I mean. I mean, why did yesterday's portion feel so small, while today's is so much more?"

In the crowd, a young man holding a lunchbox was trembling.

Chen Mo thought about it. He had been setting up here for just three days, and since every customer ordered a large amount, he generally had an impression of them, especially a young man who looked simple-minded and well-built. He should remember someone like that.

"Did you come here to eat yesterday? I don't remember."

Zhou Hu was genuinely angry. This fried rice was so delicious, and today's portion was enough to make him half full, considering his large appetite.

What about yesterday's?

Even though it was so tasty, it was gone in a few bites, and last night, feeling that nagging hunger, Zhou Hu found everyone in the canyon annoying.

Running around, destroying towers, and those crappy strategies!

He went into battle head-on, unafraid to counterattack if the jungle dared to ambush him. With his hand as Noxus, he would flash into the crowd during team fights and go for A plus W plus the outer spin!

This unyielding spirit helped him secure several pentakills in a night, successfully advancing to Iron One!

Recalling that insatiable hunger from last night and that irritating feeling, Zhou Hu still felt uncomfortable!

Chen Mo racked his brain, but still couldn't recall this young guy.

"When did you eat yesterday?"

Through clenched teeth, Zhou Hu said, "Yesterday, I was at the internet cafe; my buddy brought the food over, and he bought five servings!"

Chen Mo, Uncle Liu, and Brother Squid all suddenly realized.

Before Chen Mo could speak, Brother Squid chuckled and said, "Your good buddy ate a portion first, then divided one of your four portions for himself."

Shhhh!!!

Not only Zhou Hu, but even those customers queuing upon hearing this also inhaled sharply.

Is this even possible?

Hearing this, Zhou Hu was stunned, then turned his head, "Ma Qiang, you beast!"

By the time these words were spoken, the young man named Ma Qiang had already run away without a trace, leaving only a few howls in the night sky.

"Godfather! Godfather! I was wrong! Tomorrow I'll line up to treat you!"

Seeing Chen Mo wasn't going to continue his stall, Zhou Hu tossed the lunchbox and sprinted toward the source of the voice.

"Stop right there, you beast!"

"Godfather!!!"

Watching this commotion, Fang Zhizhong thought young people were the best, eating and making a fuss, arguing over a 20-yuan fried rice for days.

Unlike him.

He could only eat a fried rice mixed with more than a dozen ingredients.

What a bore.

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