Aspiring Food Supplier

"Each industry has its own rules, but it's actually quite interesting." Ling Rui thought for a while before speaking.

"Indeed, there are all kinds of people in the world, and they are all different. As for actors, this is such an industry. He can experience all walks of life and integrate himself into that state. It's actually very exciting." Huang Lei nodded, and his eyes became more and more satisfied .

"What Teacher Huang said is true." Ling Rui nodded, "Indeed, it's very interesting and exciting."

"This chicken soup is delicious, but unfortunately, after today and tomorrow, we have to leave for a while." Huang Lei changed the subject, "Reba is also lucky."

"She is a pure foodie. Fortunately, she still exercises every day. Otherwise, her manager would have said that she would go crazy." Ling Rui shook his head helplessly, "That's how it was on the set."

"Will that TV series of yours be broadcast on Shonan TV?"

"Yes." Ling Rui nodded, "I think it's still a very exciting drama."

"Okay, I'll take a look then." Huang Lei nodded, "Is the chicken soup ready?"

"Yeah." Ling Rui stood up, "It should be almost there."

"Come on, let me help you." Huang Xiaochu also stood up and helped Ling Rui light the fire.After all, hand rolled noodles need to be cooked in hot water.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang."

"Xiao Rui is too polite, thanks to you, otherwise I would have to worry about three meals a day for the whole family in the Mushroom House. Now that you are here to worry about it, I don't know how much easier it is." Huang Lei laughed.

Ling Rui hooked the corner of his mouth, who let him bind a food system.

Ling Rui added water to the pot, and then closed the lid.

After more than ten minutes, the water boiled.

Uncover the lid, place the noodles, cook them, take them out, and divide them into bowls.

Nearly thirty bowls.

There are not many noodles, just a chopstick.

As for the chicken soup, Huang Lei had already opened the lid, "I'll call them down."

"it is good."

At this time, Ling Rui throws the vegetables into the pot and boils them until cooked, and then packs them separately.

Then he picked up the spoon and began to add chicken soup and chicken to each bowl.

Of course, no scallions.

"Ding! Main task three: As a chef! How can there be seasonings that you don't eat? Please overcome the difficulties and learn to eat green onions. (The time limit is 24 hours. If you don't complete it, you will drool for three days.)"

Ling Rui opened his mouth. He felt that this system was really good at messing things up.

Then he frowned, he didn't want to mess himself up, Ling Rui would vomit if he smelled too strong a smell of shallots.Of course, this is him. From memory, the original owner doesn't seem to be picky.

I don't know if this habit has been brought over, Ling Rui is very sad.

"Director Chen, it's time for breakfast." Ling Rui called the program team first. After all, the program team eats fast, and Ling Rui and the others need to set it up first, and then let the photographer shoot the material before they can eat with confidence.

"Here we come." Chen Kezhou nodded in satisfaction, and ordered the others to eat and work after eating.

Chapter 17 017. The chef who doesn't eat shallots ([-])

The eating speed of the program group is really fast.

Ling Rui had to admire it. Of course, he also understood that this was a job requirement.

By the time the guests came down from upstairs, the program team had already started working.

But this green onion!

Ling Rui really has a headache.

In fact, he doesn't even think he doesn't eat. He can eat vegetables with a little bit of green onion. It's no big deal to swallow a whole mouthful.

The main reason is that he doesn't know what kind of boundaries the system's tasks should be.He eats a little green onion, also called eating.Eating some scallion-flavored pancakes or soup is also called eating, right?

"Ding! As a chef, you must love every seasoning ingredient! The host needs to fully accept the taste of shallots in order to complete the task!" The voice of the system sounded in Ling Rui's mind again.

Ling Rui wanted to cry but had no tears, he was just thinking about nothing.He thinks he should give up.

Even if he was killed, he wouldn't even want to eat shallots.He still fully accepts it, which is to make it clear that he will not be allowed to eat!

He felt that a person can be a person precisely because he has things he likes and things he doesn't like.

It's like, someone doesn't eat cilantro.

But he can eat.

Some people don't eat ginger.

But he can eat.

Some people don't eat carrots.

But he can eat.

Some people don't eat bitter melon.

But he can eat it!

Why does the system have to get entangled with him on a small green onion?

This is clearly a trick!Make it clear that he will not complete the task!

"Wow! Chicken noodle soup! Chicken noodle soup!" Reba looked at the noodles on the stove with great interest, and then, together with the people who came behind, each took a bowl to the pavilion outside.

Ling Rui held his face, his heart was not fluctuating, and he was even a little depressed.

"It's so delicious!"

"It's so fresh!"

"This kind of treatment is simply amazing!"

Everyone praised, but in Ling Rui's ears... He would rather not have such a compliment than let the system cancel the so-called broken task.

"Ding! Cancellation will not be canceled! It will not be canceled even if you kill yourself!" The voice of the system sounded in my head.

Ling Rui gritted his teeth, and after the photographer finished shooting the material, he hated to eat chicken noodle soup.

"The chicken soup is delicious, and the noodles are chewy! Besides, it's hand-rolled noodles! Thank you, Xiao Rui!" He Jiong took a bite, then looked at Ling Rui, "I doubt that such authentic hand-rolled noodles, Xiao Rui, have you passed the exam? Chef license?"