Aspiring Food Supplier

"You obviously don't have anything there!"

Teacher He almost laughed out loud, "No, we have everything."

"Then what did I order?"

"Correct."

……

"Little pig, don't get around with him, hurry up! He Jiong is not easy to get around! The more you talk, he might guess it!" In a room, a man wearing glasses said.

"Okay, then I'll order oyster omelette."

"Sorry, no oysters."

"Then I'll just order a three-cup chicken."

……

He Jiong put down the phone with a smile, and said to Huang Lei, "Little Pig."

"Haha, then will there be Xun'er and Yixing next?" Huang Lei looked at the program group, but he was answering He Jiong's words.

"Maybe."

Sure enough, two more phone calls came, one ordered braised pork rice, and the other ordered flavored shrimp.

"Master, tomorrow will be your home game!" Ling Rui touched his chin, "Or, do you show off?"

"Cut, they are so beautiful!" Huang Lei raised his chin, "I reckoned that the mechanical sound at the beginning was Sun Meili! Choose one of his four dishes for him to cook! Really, it's really like our restaurant here, next time The restaurant is here!"

"Okay." Ling Rui nodded, "Then I'll do whatever I want."

"Yes, let them go to work!" Huang Lei said with a smile, "It's against them!"

……

The next day, Ling Rui still opened his eyes at 6 o'clock, got up and took a shower.

It should be very lively today, Ling Rui washed his face, thinking, Master will definitely let the guests go to work, and there will be no shortage of burdens, so he will cook in silence.

Ling Rui looked at the experience points in the system panel, and it was barely a hundred.

It is becoming more and more difficult to obtain experience points, and the upper limit is still high...

After drying his face, Ling Rui went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

Chapter 105 104. Wonton Wraps That Can See Newspapers

For breakfast, Ling Rui wants to eat small wontons, which are simple Shanghai small wontons, but the ingredients will be more particular.

For example, use chicken breast instead of pork.

There must be nori.

There must be shrimp skin.

The requirement for wonton wrappers is that each of them can read newspapers.

So, the trouble is the wonton wrappers.

After leaving the mushroom house, Ling Rui carried the small bamboo basket on his back and ran forward.

Ling Rui saw Wengcao Village in the early morning more than once, but every time, it was still very eye-catching.

Green rice fields.

The green hills in the distance.

The gurgling stream.

and country roads.

And the chirping of birds.

Smell the scent of flowers.

Refreshing and refreshed.

Zheng Zhou followed Ling Rui, his head was a little dizzy. He didn't sleep well last night, but he was in charge of Ling Rui. shoot.

Ling Rui ran slowly, of course, so that Zheng Zhou could keep up.

However, seeing Zheng Zhou's frown, Ling Rui said, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's a bit of a headache." Zheng Zhou replied.

"I got up too early, you go back to rest." Ling Rui smiled, "In the future, I really don't need to follow in the morning, otherwise I need to slow down when I run, and there is nothing to shoot when I go to buy breakfast ingredients. I'll be back in half an hour."

Zheng Zhou nodded slightly, "Alright."

Hearing Zhengzhou's voice was a little hoarse, Ling Rui nodded, "I guess you not only didn't get enough sleep, but also caught a cold, so go back quickly."

"Yeah." Zhengzhou didn't force it, "I'll replace it later."

Ling Rui nodded and continued to run forward.

In just a few minutes, he ran to the mobile stall selling vegetables.

"Sister, I want a chicken." Ling Rui said, "The breast meat is fatter and tender."

"Ok."

Then, Ling Rui looked at the meat again. There was half a piece of pork belly left yesterday, which can be used at noon, so there is no need to buy any more meat.

The ingredients for breakfast are very simple.

On the way back, I went to the vegetable field to pick green vegetables and green peppers.

……

Back at the Mushroom House, Ling Rui put down the ingredients, because the wonton wrappers are more troublesome than the meat stuffing for making small wontons.

"Brother Rui, Brother Zheng is not feeling well. I'll do your filming instead." A boy with big eyes and a short cut came over holding the camera, "My name is Wang Rui. I'm 21 this year. It's a trainee director."

Ling Rui nodded, "Well, hello, I'll trouble you next."

"No, no trouble, I'll try Brother Zheng's tormenting position." Wang Rui's tone was still a little excited, because he could watch Ling Rui cook up close.