"Yes, I just went to the market and bought all the seasonings I need. I just need to buy vegetables." Tao Li nodded honestly.

Noodles with toppings are mainly about toppings. If you are greedy, you can make some simple toppings, such as the potato shreds and pickled mustard and pork shreds noodles that Master made the most today.

Go to the market to buy some ingredients, stir-fry them over high heat, and they are ready in a few minutes. The ingredients are simple as you can imagine from the name, and there is no need for many side dishes.

"Then I will arrange someone to go to the market to buy some vegetables, and you can cook it later, okay?"

"But the vegetables bought at the market now may not be fresh, and the meat is not as good as the one bought in the morning."

"It doesn't matter. There are also good quality vegetables in the evening market. We can spend a little more money and buy more expensive ones. I will pay for the vegetables tonight, and you just need to make noodles and collect money."

The old fan saw that Tao Li had the intention to make noodles, and immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Manager Yang, it's me... I'm not here to inspect the branch, I'm here to travel. Now, you immediately arrange someone to go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables for me and send them to Taowa Noodle House in Wenxin Lane. The sooner the better."

After the call, he stretched out his hand to Tao Li: "Do you have a menu? Write one for me, I'll send it to my employees, and they will buy it for me as soon as possible."

"Ah?" Tao Li didn't react a little.

Isn't this middle-aged man in front of him a little too awesome? He called to inspect the branch and asked his employees to buy vegetables.

Such a powerful customer came to his restaurant.

Seeing that Tao Li was still in a daze, the fans finally saw the hope of eating noodles, thinking that he didn't agree, and got anxious.

"Boss, you just said that as long as there are vegetables, you can make noodles for us. You are not lying, are you?"

"I believe that someone as prestigious as you will not joke casually."

"Boss, we need you, we need your noodles, please, don't give up on us."

"You are so handsome and so capable, you are simply the object of our admiration, little brother, give us some food."

An ordinary person who is always ignored is suddenly chased by a group of people to praise and throw sugar-coated bullets. Who would not be confused if they came here?

Tao Li was confused, and he felt as if he was surrounded by the eager eyes of the people around him.

So many words, all said to him, and those beautiful women, who used to meet him on the road, didn't even look at him a second time, but today, they said he was handsome and called him little brother.

Although he was in his thirties, it was really embarrassing to call him little brother, but why did it sound so nice.

So happy, so happy!

The passion that had not yet subsided began to boil again. Tao Li felt like Popeye in the cartoon, who had just eaten spinach, and was full of strength, blood boiling, and fighting spirit.

"Okay, I'll make it for you. As long as you buy the vegetables I need, I'll make you noodles with toppings."

Tao Li slapped his hand on the table, spoke with great passion, and wrote down some of the dishes he needed.

Then, he turned his head and went into the store, took out the opened bag of flour from under the counter, poured it into the basin, added water in small amounts and multiple times, and started to mix the noodles and boil water.

A group of diners piled their suitcases next to them and sat on small benches to wait.

The old fan just now was very helpful and took away the list of ingredients Tao Li wanted. Half an hour later, a car drove to the door of the noodle shop.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes quickly got out of the car, took out two large boxes of vegetables from the trunk, and sent them to the kitchen.

"Boss, the dishes are here. Can we cook them now?"

"No problem. Wait."

Tao Li was like a chicken with blood pumped up. He picked a dish, washed it, and started to cut it.

The fans were not idle either. They stood at the window and watched Tao Li cook. They saw that he was alone, and there was no one to help wash the vegetables and peel the onions.

They simply found a few people who thought they were clever and skillful to help wash the vegetables to save Tao Li time. If Tao Li hadn't said that cutting the vegetables properly would affect the taste, they would have done all the chores of cutting vegetables.

Most men are not good at delicate work, which is why the aunties are the ones doing the chores in the hotel.

So, the people who went to help in the kitchen were all beautiful women.

They were from wealthy families and were not good at doing these things. They picked the vegetables very slowly, but there were so many people that a group of girls occupied the not-so-big kitchen.

As the fragrant wind blew over him, Tao Lilai suddenly realized that he was surrounded by beauties. He felt a little elated and his speed became more determined.

Portions of noodles with toppings were sent out one after another, and the diners who filled the room soon had theirs. Seeing that there were fewer people, Tao Li thought he could take a break soon.But after making two servings, I turned back and found that the line had become longer again.

How could the workers who had eaten noodles at noon not come to eat noodles at lunch time? Such delicious and affordable noodles, anyone who didn't eat them would be a fool.

They came late, Tao Li was already cooking, and didn't know that the store was actually closed. A large group of workers came in, making the noodle shop, which was not big to begin with, even more crowded.

In order to prevent the noodle shop from being so crowded that there was no room to move, the workers simply lined up outside the door and stood on the street as they did at noon.

At this stop, the noodle shop became particularly conspicuous.

Passers-by passing by the alley saw it and frequently looked over here.

"Strange, why are there so many people here? No one is getting vaccinated now."

"Oh my god, is this noodle shop doing so well? I pass by here every day and have never seen so many people in a noodle shop."

"Why don't we go to this noodle shop and try it? There are so many people, it must be delicious, and you can even play a few games while waiting in line."

"I just didn't have dinner, so I'll try it too."

Many passers-by who were going home from get off work felt hungry and parked their cars to queue up in the queue.

People have a habit of eating, they like to gather in crowded places. Subconsciously, they all think that places with so many people must taste good.

Although the taste of some places is not as good as imagined, there are many people and the ingredients are updated quickly, and the things are fresh.

So, this has caused a strange phenomenon. When eating, the business of the shops with good business will get better and better, and there will be more and more people, while the shops with bad business will slowly disappear.

Because of this, the queues in the noodle shops are getting longer and longer.

At around seven o'clock, Tao Li was very excited and kept working hard to make noodles. As he was working, he felt something was wrong. Was he fooled by the fans of these masters?

But it doesn't matter. This kind of fooling is not called fooling, but worship!

As a young man in his thirties, he was happy.

At around eight o'clock, Tao Li looked at the long line, thinking that this was everyone's affirmation of his cooking skills. His excitement, which was about to dissipate, rose again, and he made noodles faster.

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