My system can be changed

Everyone felt a little sad when they heard the first half of the sentence, alas, I didn't expect the sale to be over.

"Damn it! Are you fucking trying to make trouble? Labor and management have been lining up for a whole afternoon, and now you tell me not to sell it?"

A burst of angry roars suddenly broke out among the crowd.

Lin Haoyu stood indifferently, his expression unchanged, and said:
"The sale is over, you can wait until next Sunday to come."

"Next Sunday?"

The crowd became even more dissatisfied. No matter how they all lined up for a long time, how could they not sell it if they didn’t sell it?
wipe!
"Brother Yu, even if you are Brother Yu! You should give us an explanation!"

"That's right, we wasted most of the day here, and in the end we didn't even have a sip of soup."

"Don't say it's soup, just smell the taste and you'll be satisfied!"

"I see, Brother Yu swells up after becoming famous, and he doesn't even take care of our loyal fans."

Pink turns black!
The wind direction of blockbuster films suddenly became one-sided due to the end of the sale, and even started to form a trend of commotion.

Lin Haoyu took a deep breath and shouted:

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

Everyone stared at Lin Haoyu with dissatisfaction. Although they stopped talking, their eyes became obviously unfriendly.

Lin Haoyu held the mask and hat in his hands, slowly looked up at the sky, and after a few seconds, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and shouted with a little excitement:

"I am a star, and I come to buy noodles to help those who can't afford to eat, and to benefit my fans at the same time—but besides buying noodles, I still have my dream, I'm the host, I'm an actor! Is this reason enough?!"

I am the host, so I have to respect my own job and complete the recording of the next second and third episodes of "SKY MAN";
I am an actor, so in addition to selling noodles, I have to do my best to shoot the movie "SKY HERO 2" for the sake of fans all over the world;

I have dreams instead of being imprisoned in noodles by fans!
The corners of Lin Haoyu's mouth twitched slightly, the veins on his forehead bulged, his nose twitched, his facial features twisted together in anger:
"Tell me, is that enough?"

This.
Everyone was silent. Indeed, there was absolutely no need for Brother Yu to come out and sell a bowl of Tianyu Noodles for ten yuan a bowl, and he didn't even need to work for the welfare of their fans.

But he did it, but his speed alone couldn't satisfy the wishes of nearly [-] million fans in China.

Selfish?

The fan who had shouted earlier suddenly choked, giggled a little bit ashamedly, scratched his head in embarrassment, walked out of the crowd, bowed deeply to Lin Haoyu in embarrassment, and sincerely apologized: :

"Well, Brother Yu, I was too selfish for those words before; I will guarantee to line up here on time every Sunday! I still don't believe it, I can't eat it once, and I can't eat it ten times?!"

With a cold snort, the man blushed and slapped himself suddenly, and then continued to laugh:

"Brother Yu, don't think I'm crazy, I actually learned from you! Everyone, let's break up today, don't disturb Brother Yu and go back to rest."

puff!

Everyone burst into laughter, which instantly broke the previous tense atmosphere. Even the serious Lin Haoyu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, coughed a few times, and rode a small electric donkey along the street to go home.

The crowd began to slowly disperse.

Poor Elvis stood in the crowd in a daze, and didn't understand Chinese very well, so he followed the crowd to the subway station pitifully, and took the subway back to his hotel.

"So, you still haven't eaten Brother Yu's noodles?"

In the lobby of the hotel, Pauline looked at the embarrassed Elvis in front of her with a half-smile, and protected the noodles in her arms with a strange expression.

It wasn't that Pauline was too stingy, it was just the tempting smell of this bowl of noodles that made her unable to let go.

Elvis wiped the sweat off his forehead, sighed in relief, and complained:

"Huaxia's population is really too large. If it weren't for my strength, I wouldn't even be able to get off the subway!"

It’s really not an exaggeration. The subway in Kyoto during the morning and evening rush hours is simply a hell on earth. Even a strong man may not be able to squeeze in and out.

Directly ignoring Elvis' complaints, Pauline smiled slightly, ignored the strong objections from the side, and directly took Tianyu Noodles out of the plastic bag, put them on the table, and lifted the lid of the carton.

"hiss!"

Pauline gasped suddenly, closed her eyes intoxicated, and enjoyed the more intense fragrance in the air.

That's right, because Lin Haoyu specially made this set of airtight paper boxes, as long as the lid is not opened, the aroma and heat can be well preserved in the noodles, making them tasty.

Pauline smiled in surprise, took out her usual disposable fork from the side, carefully put the disposable chopsticks into the bag, smacked her lips and said with a smile:
"Elvis, why don't I give you a taste later?"

laugh!
Elvis pursed his lips in disgust, stretched his chin back, curled his lips and said:
"Cut! Just this kind of Huaxia noodles, I wouldn't even dare to eat them if I was given money!"

Even the noodles made by his idol, Brother Yu, are essentially Huaxia noodles that Elvis hates.

Elvis frowned slightly, pondered solemnly for a few seconds, and said:
"Pauline, it's not that you don't know. Apart from pasta and Japanese noodles, I have never eaten other oriental dishes for noodles."

He himself cannot guarantee that he will not eat western food, but he can be absolutely sure about eastern food.

Elvis chuckled, clicked his tongue longingly, and sighed while smashing his mouth:

"The last time we went to Dongying, we selected dozens of Michelin-starred ramen restaurants. The taste is so much better than Huaxia Noodles!"

Oh?
The corners of Pauline's mouth were raised slightly, and she sneered:

"Elvis, you really are an ignorant guy. There is an old saying in China called 'a frog at the bottom of a well'. It seems that you are not only a frog at the bottom of a well, but also a stupid bullfrog."

Joke, Pauline is very familiar with the delicacy of Chinese food. Since she first traveled around the world after graduating from university and came to China, after experiencing a period of diarrhea, Pauline has been completely conquered by Chinese food—a thousand kinds of snacks , hundreds of cuisines, even if all other cuisines in the world add up, it is estimated that there are not as many dishes as a single cuisine in China
Just one snack has been passed down for at least a hundred years, and the older ones can even be traced back to primitive times.

History, deliciousness, and nutrition are all there.

If Michelin hadn't opened the selection of the Huaxia chapter, Pauline even wanted to directly give a three-star rating to the restaurant she ate.

Silently mourning for three seconds for Elvis not being able to eat so much food, Pauline smiled slightly, and stretched her fork into the noodle soup to stir a few times:

"Come on, you, since you don't eat it, then I'll eat it all!"

Pauline giggled wickedly, guessing the guy would eat up the rest of the soup later.

Elvis sat down on the other side of the sofa with a displeased expression on his face, took out his phone coldly and started searching for Brother Yu's information.

"Huh, although Brother Yu's acting skills and heroic spirit are quite good, but this skill."

Frowning slightly, coughing dryly in embarrassment, Elvis scratched his head a little unacceptably, and said silently in his heart.

He doesn't believe in a bowl of ordinary Huaxia noodles, if Brother Yu can make it, what flowers can he make?

After thinking about it, Elvis nodded slightly to let go of the guilt that he didn't eat the noodles made by Brother Yu, and started to blog happily.

"Ok?"

Just about to look at the hot search list of Twitter, Elvis sat up straight from the sofa chair, his eyes widened, and he shouted in horror:
"F?! Brother Yu's Tianyu noodles have already topped the hot search list!"

hiss!
You know, the Twitter that Elvis logged into is the background content of the French version, and all the hot search lists only record the number of searches in the French region——

In other words, Europe, which is thousands of kilometers away, is already paying close attention to Brother Yu's small bowl of ten RMB noodles!

What a terrible concept is this?

Elvis broke out in a cold sweat, hehe excitedly smiled, and murmured:
"It looks like Brother Yu may be back on the world's S-rank list again!"

There is an unwritten rule for the rise and fall of the world rankings, that is, if a star does not have a breakthrough in international popularity for four or five months, and if he does not show up, then the ranking will be removed.

On the other side, Pauline stirred the Tianyu Noodles which had been at least half an hour in amazement, but there was no trace of soaking hair.

"Huh? That's weird"

Pauline narrowed her eyes slightly, and stirred the chopsticks in her hand again, so that the noodles in the bowl were constantly turning in the rich milky white tonkotsu broth.

The shape of Tianyu noodles was originally very unique.

At the bottom are the specified noodles and soup, and the toppings are two braised eggs, a spoonful of capers, a few slices of beef, and a spoonful of peanuts.

Lin Haoyu also selectively added a little bit of sour bamboo shoots and bean curd sticks to the noodles he usually sells to Chinese people. The purpose is to make Tianyu noodles more delicious, but some people don't like the taste of sour bamboo shoots.

"There is no crumbs at all, and the noodles don't seem to have any tendency to puff up."

Pauline was very puzzled. Logically speaking, a full half hour had passed. Even the noodles made in the best restaurant in France should have been soaked or even rotten at this moment, and the temperature must have been completely cooled.

However, Tianyu Noodles, which neither use sub-packaging nor any strange substances, violate the laws of nature just like this.

This is strange.

Anyway, even if you put the noodles in the soup without doing anything, the starch of the noodles itself will gradually melt in the water, and even make the taste soft and weak, so the noodles are usually packed in two bags, one dry and one wet.

But Brother Yu didn't take the usual route, he insisted on packing together, who would have imagined that there was another world inside.