My system can be changed

Lin Haoyu was startled suddenly, and almost threw down the last bit of noodles with a trembling hand. Fortunately, he managed to recover, sneered a few times, wiped his cold sweat with the other hand, and said:

"System, what is the 'man of the food king'?"

What the hell!

Lin Haoyu felt a chill all over, imagining the system in the back of his mind in horror, and swallowed hard.

Labor and management don't have any strange hobbies, but if the food king is a blonde with big waves, Lin Haoyu can still consider it
"Ding! The man of the food king means that the host is a man, and he is also the person who wants to become the food king, so they are collectively called the man of the food king."

After the system's explanation, Lin Haoyu felt even more embarrassed.

He didn't think much about it if he didn't explain it, but he panicked when he explained it—could it be that his own system is also a guy with strange hobbies?

"Fuck, this is really troublesome."

Lin Haoyu silently closed his stomach vigilantly, coughed a few times, and thought about what to do if the system gave some strange tasks.

The system naturally ignored the suddenly mad host and fell into a deep sleep again.

call!
Taking a deep breath and completely emptying his mind, Lin Haoyu opened his eyes and put the noodles into the pot.

"It should be time to make noodles."

Lin Haoyu stared at the white noodles rolling up and down in the pot with serious eyes, counting silently in his heart.

With a sound of swish, Lin Haoyu immediately scooped up the noodles in the water to dry, then submerged them in cold water, poured them into a bowl, and took another spoonful of boiling soup.

People in Kyoto have a very special problem: turning the original soup into the original food.

When eating noodles, if you don't take a sip of the original noodle soup, no matter what you say, you will feel like you are not strong enough. This is also naturally reflected in Yu's recipe.

Lin Haoyu naturally also has this bad habit, so he will not change this practice easily.

"I don't know what happened to the face this time."

Lin Haoyu sighed helplessly. He had ruined the whole big bag of flour in the past two days.

The rest either went into Father Yu's stomach, or into his own stomach, and the ones that were dumped were still a small number, after all, not wasting food was the rule.

wow.

After mixing the noodles and soup evenly, Lin Haoyu picked up a pinch and slipped it into his mouth.

"Ok?"

Lin Haoyu kept chewing the noodles in his mouth with a tangled expression, and made a few indistinct sounds from time to time, but in the end he couldn't say a word until he swallowed it.

Before the noodles were eaten, Lin Haoyu smelled a scent—not just the spices of onion, ginger, and garlic, but also the smell of meat in the noodle soup, the aroma of flour and the smell of pork bone soup in the noodles itself.

"It smells much better than the previous two times!"

Lin Haoyu frowned slightly, shook his head and took a deep breath.

When you open your mouth, as soon as the noodles are in your mouth, a burst of umami taste rushes toward your taste buds, and then disappears without a trace, replaced by a salty and slightly sweet taste.

Logically speaking, the two flavors of sweet and salty are obviously at odds. If they are put together, they will generally feel very unpalatable or disharmonious.

But Lin Haoyu only felt the fragrance at the moment, an incomparable fragrance - like sprinkling some white sugar on the braised pork full of soy sauce, which was harmless and added the last trace of inadequacy.

grunt.

After swallowing, Lin Haoyu's throat wriggled for a while, and then Lin Haoyu tsk-tsk, savoring the taste left in his mouth, and exhaled.

“this noodle”

Lin Haoyu's heart trembled suddenly, and he lowered his head in surprise and looked towards him.

Except for the original pile of white noodles and some soup, there is nothing. It is indeed a typical clear soup noodle.

"Why does this clear noodle soup have all kinds of flavors?"

Not only is there no seasoning, there are no side dishes, and some are just beef used to make the broth.

Lin Haoyu looked horrified, bowed his head and pondered silently for a long time, and finally had to attribute this reaction to the chemical reaction.

"Well, guess what is mixed together to form this fascinating taste."

Lin Haoyu smirked a few times, scratched his head embarrassingly, and added the secret of Tianyu noodles in his notebook again, then said goodbye to Father Yu contentedly, and prepared to go to find a suitable noodle shop.

But what Lin Haoyu didn't know was that the biggest formula of Tianyu noodles was just one word - heart.

Kyoto TV.

After the remodeling, the No. [-] studio has been separated from the Kyoto Radio Station under the original Kyoto TV Station, completely reborn, and officially became a recording studio of the TV station.

Wang Shijie sighed with a sad expression on his face, sorted out the recent affairs in the studio, and thought in a daze:

"Brother Yu hasn't been to the TV station for more than ten days, and I don't know what's going on."

Since the renovation of Studio No. [-], Wang Shijie has been automatically promoted to become "Studio Director"—although he is self-proclaimed.

Wang Shijie got up anxiously and looked around, and found that the studio was already occupied by other programs. After all, Lin Haoyu didn't have any programs serialized on Kyoto TV at the moment.

Ugh!
Even though there was a notice from above, saying that the Liu family suddenly ordered to cancel the ban on Lin Haoyu, but no matter how they searched, Lin Haoyu disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world.

On the side, Sugar Bowl, who is also the "deputy director of the studio", stared at the computer in a daze with bored eyes.

"Hey, what do you think Brother Yu is doing now?"

Wang Shijie frowned slightly and asked suspiciously.

Sighing, the sugar bowl lay directly on the table and said:

"Brother Yu probably still doesn't know that the Liu family has withdrawn the banning order."

If he knew that the ban was lifted, Lin Haoyu would definitely go to Kyoto TV to report immediately, and immediately adjust the schedule of the next program to the schedule.

Wang Shijie raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes suddenly became serious, he picked up his mobile phone and said with a wicked smile:
"Then, why don't I call Brother Yu and ask?"

Call up?
Sugar Bowl frowned in surprise. If such a good thing is not used sooner, Wang Shijie's brain is really flooded, right?

Slightly squinting his eyes, he looked at Wang Shijie pretending to be surprised, and didn't look away until he saw that the other party was a little hairy.

Wang Shijie trembled all over, goosebumps fell all over the ground, and coughed dryly:
"Sugar Bowl, although I know I'm handsome, don't look at me like that, it's very uncomfortable."

Ha ha!

Sugar Can sneered a few times, lowered his head silently, and ignored this idiot.

"It's been more than ten days before I thought of calling. If I were Brother Yu, I would definitely not kill him."

Whose fraternity doesn't call to ask if there is no news for more than ten days?
Although the situation was urgent, he didn't want to disturb Lin Haoyu's life until the critical moment.

Ye Ren, the tuner who was printing the file, was also slightly taken aback. How long has it been since he has seen Brother Yu who is so kind to him?One month or two months?

"Both directors, are you talking about Brother Yu?"

Ye Ren chuckled, came over to ask a little embarrassedly, and passed the work on to the people below.

That's right, Ye Ren, who was still a little buddy at the beginning, has completely evolved into an old fritter after going through a period of hard work, and he has also recovered a bunch of younger brothers to help him with the sundries—hmm , he is still a chore.

Wang Shijie smiled contemptuously and said:

"Hey, Ye Ren, you also care about Brother Yu? That's my elder brother. We followed him when he was not a star. How old are you?"

cut!
Ye Ren frowned in surprise, muttered a few inexplicable words, and then returned to his post to start sweeping the trash.

Before the voice finished speaking, Wang Shijie didn't stop walking, and immediately walked towards the door to make a call.

"It would be too embarrassing if this kid called first."

Wang Shijie's face was solemn, and when he thought of Lin Haoyu's anger, his heart trembled suddenly.

The old man who has followed from the beginning to the present has not had a newcomer to care about the boss. Isn't this too shameful?
Walking out the door, Wang Shijie managed to calm down and dialed another dizzy Yu Xianyu who was struggling on the bed.

"Dudu."

Lin Haoyu rubbed his eyes slightly, then raised his hand to check the time.

It was still six o'clock that night.

In other words, Lin Haoyu, who had just finished making noodles and found out the location of the noodle restaurant, had just returned home and went to bed—well, he was quite honest.

Lin Haoyu glanced annoyedly at the incoming call notification on his mobile phone, got up angry instantly, and pressed the hang up button with a click.

"Fuck, disturb labor and management's sleep, this guy is definitely mentally retarded!"

Lin Haoyu curled his lips in disdain, rolled over and rolled up the cup, and continued to sleep deeply.

Soon, there was another beeping sound of a phone call.

Uncle can bear it, but you even call your aunt to harass yourself, how can you bear it? !

Lin Haoyu instantly turned over annoyed and connected the phone, and with a bang, he suppressed his anger and cursed:

"Damn it! Are you fucking looking for death or something? Labor and management managed to get a good night's sleep, so why do you like to disturb me?"

Gah!
Hearing that, Wang Shijie, who was smiling on the other end of the phone, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly and guiltily:
"Well, Brother Yu is me, Wang Shijie!"

Wang Shijie, ever since Lin Haoyu met Yu Dandie and was brought into Kyoto TV Station, and embarked on the road of no return to become a superstar, he has always been his exclusive tuner.

"Old Wang, what's the matter, I heard that there has been a major personnel change at Kyoto TV recently?"