Life-continuing takeaway system: I want to be the king of running orders!

The moment this idea appeared, the system suddenly popped up to refresh the sense of presence:

"Ding, the great route has started! Congratulations to the host for triggering the first deliveryman growth mission in history. Completing the first growth mission will open the reputation system!"

Lin Tong opened the panel and took a look. He almost forgot the grand ambitions he made the day before yesterday.

He wants to be the most powerful delivery guy in history, but after these two days of busy delivery life, apart from being the order runner twice, it seems that he is no different from other delivery guys?
If so, it may be that Lin Tong has a shorter lifespan than 99% of the delivery boys in the world.

How to make a limited life more meaningful, Lin Tong thought that before he thought that he would deliver food and live to be 100 years old, and he was still happy, but he never thought that if he just delivered food, what he would talk about in this life would become the world Where is the most powerful takeaway boy on the Internet?

Set off!Lin Tong did what he said!
Lin Tong didn't ask Xiao Ai to take the order anymore, but relying on his memory, he came to Shaxian snack where Li Gen was located.

At this time, before arriving at the restaurant, there were only a few idle figures in the Shaxian snack bar, and Li Gen and his wife were also sitting there resting.

When he was free, Li Gen couldn't help but want to smoke a cigarette, but he looked at his wife Cuihua's belly.

He still gave up the thought.

It's just that Li Gen still has a bit of a headache at the moment, and his wife doesn't want to eat anything, but just wants him to fry fried rice with scallion oil.

Li Gen was busy cooking for the guests yesterday, and when he turned around, he found that Cuihua was eating the scallion fried rice made by Lin Tong with great enthusiasm.

Before Li Gen had time to take a bite, Lin Tong's fried rice with scallion oil was eaten by his wife and his frequent patrons.

It's okay if you don't eat it, after eating the fried rice made by Lin Tong, Cuihua began to talk about eating fried rice with scallion oil again, even the meat is not delicious.

This made Li Gen very anxious.

Cuihua still has one in her stomach, so she needs to keep up with her nutrition.

Li Gen was still trying to persuade Cuihua to eat more, so Lin Tong entered the shop.

When the two of them saw Lin Tong's face clearly, Li Gen and Cuihua seemed to be grasping at straws.

Li Gen was nervous at first, thinking that he hadn't canceled the cheapest fried rice order, but after looking at the backstage, there was no order for takeaway yet.

Only then did Li Gen meet Lin Tong: "Big brother is here? Is he here for dinner?"

Li Gen winked at Cuihua when he said this, look, you want to eat fried rice made by others, but they still want to eat rice made by me!

Lin Tong was taken aback, looking at the concerned eyes of Li Gen and Cuihua, he felt as if they saw their relatives.

He scratched his head in embarrassment and said:

"Happy New Year, big brother and big sister. I am... oh no, big brother and big sister. I want to borrow that pot from your house."

Lin Tong explained his purpose of coming here, saying that his food delivery received negative reviews, and he thought about making another meal and sending it over, so that he could change the order to a positive one.

"Yes!" Li Gen and Cuihua agreed to Lin Tong's unreasonable request almost at the same time, and asked Lin Tong to cook an extra meal.

One wanted to try Lin Tong's craftsmanship, and the other wanted to eat Lin Tong's craftsmanship.

Lin Tong went to the back kitchen to wash his hands, thought about it, and decided to make the most basic golden egg fried rice.

Don't need two people to help, Lin Tong started to heat the oil, chop the green onions and beat the eggs by himself.

With the blessing of high agility, Lin Tong coordinated his movements a lot, and the preparation of the early stage was completed quickly.

Looking at Lin Tong's craftsmanship, Li Gen couldn't help thinking about the food delivery industry:
How profitable is it to deliver food if you have this skill?

How about I try it too?

After thinking about it, Li Gen still didn't take any action. After all, his Shaxian snack business is not bad and relatively stable.

Moreover, if he returned to his hometown, he would still be the owner of a restaurant anyway.

Delivery food, that's too cheap.

It's not a question of money, it's a question of face!
While Li Gen was thinking wildly, a middle-aged man who had finished walking the dog entered the store, saw Li Gen and Cuihua sitting there looking at the kitchen, and was amused:
"What are you doing? I'm not doing business today."

Li Gen hurriedly greeted the visitor. This middle-aged man was also an acquaintance who opened a shop nearby. Li Gen called him Boss Chang.

The regular boss has a big belly and doesn't exercise much in the shop on weekdays, so he thought about raising a dog to get up and exercise every morning. If he didn't have breakfast in the morning, he would be hungry, so he came to Li Gen's shop for a meal.

As soon as Boss Chang came in, he saw Li Gen and Cuihua sitting there chatting, and thought it was closed today.

When he looked up again, he saw Lin Tong busy in the kitchen, just in time to see Lin Tong flipping the whole pot of rice into the air.

"It's a comparison." Boss Chang's eyes lit up when he saw Lin Tong frying the fried rice: "Is this a newly recruited chef? Business is good."

Li Gen quickly waved his hand: "Please don't come to this great god, what would Boss Chang want to eat?"

Boss Chang was very hungry at this time, and the smell of egg fried rice made by Lin Tong also wafted out, so he simply said, "Whatever he cooks, just give me one, and I won't choose."

So, when Lin Tong finished cooking the fried rice and turned around to ask Li Gen where to put the packed box, he found three people sitting at the dining table behind, looking at his fried rice eagerly.

Lin Tong was shocked, maybe his thoughts were discovered.

Then he saw that the eyes of several people were not on him, but on the fried rice with eggs in the pot, so he was relieved.

Li Gen explained to Lin Tong that Boss Chang also wanted a copy, and Lin Tong naturally had no objections.

Your territory, listen to you.

How much does egg fried rice cost?
Three bowls of fried rice were served on the table, and a burst of aroma hit the face.

Boss Chang, who was already hungry, turned into a cooking machine and began to bury his head in eating hard.

And Cuihua didn't eat very elegantly, but Li Gen took a bite hesitantly, and the next second, he joined the activity of digging rice without saying a word.

It is disrespectful to Lin Tong's craftsmanship to judge whether the food is good or not at this time.

Lin Tong saw that the three of them had already eaten, so he put away the packing boxes one by one. Lin Tong deftly packed the fried rice, and without the three of them noticing, he quietly sprinkled something into the rice.

Boss Chang was the first to finish eating and ran to the kitchen door with a bowl in his hand.

Before he ate the first bowl, he thought that he should eat less, but at this moment, he only wanted Lin Tong's bowl to serve more.

Fill it up for grandpa!Not bad money!Fuck him to lose weight, I'm going to eat to my heart's content today!

Lin Tong served Boss Chang another big bowl, and Boss Chang sat down to eat satisfied.

He was about to leave when he realized that there were two more bowls in front of him.

Cuihua, who still has the image of a man with a greasy face on his mouth, and Li Gen, who looks calm as if he has not been greedy by this bowl of fried rice with eggs.

Lin Tong let the two of them into the kitchen, and there was only a little egg fried rice left in the pot, so let the couple decide how to distribute them.

Lin Tong packed the fried rice and was about to go out when a fat hand quickly grabbed a lunch box.

Lin Tong was caught off guard, only to realize that Boss Chang in front of him had already finished his second bowl.

Unable to break up, Boss Chang snatched a box of lunch from Lin Tong and left, muttering:

"Boss Li, the money for my brother's fried rice will be charged to my account, so I'm leaving first."

Before Lin Tong could refuse, Boss Chang ran away.

Lin Tong, who was stunned, finally realized that it is a good thing for someone to help pay the bill, but this lunch box
Forget it, anyway, it won't kill anyone, so Lin Tong greeted Li Gen and his wife, packed up the lunch box and left.

He was really afraid, and Li Gen and his wife also robbed him for food.

In the kitchen, Li Gen and his wife stared wide-eyed, and a quarrel was about to break out.

But in the end, Cuihua convinced Li Gen by saying that if she eats a mouthful, the child will eat half of the mouthful.

Looking at Cuihua who was eating rice, Li Gen went to the door and lit a cigarette, and a touch of sadness floated in the air along with the white gas.

Is my craft not as good as a delivery boy?