"Explode, explode, Lin Heng's cooking skills are too f * cking amazing. I think Lin Heng must be a chef, and a top-notch chef at that.”
"I think so too. If Lin Heng isn't a top-notch chef, I'll agree to live stream eating sh * t.”
"Brother above, your ID is a little familiar. You seem to have eaten it many times in the past.”
"Now I know why the production team invited Big Boss Lin Heng to come to this show.”
"That's not right. According to what Lin Heng said, Teacher Huang is still the leader, not him.”
"That makes sense. Then what is Lin Heng's position on this show?”
The audience in the live broadcast was discussing fervently.
From their initial doubts about Lin Heng to their current admiration, Lin Heng had only used a few hours.
However, how would the audience know that Lin Heng had no position in the life he yearned for?
He was just bored, so he came to participate in this show to relax and experience the state of being a salted fish that many people talked about.
The life he yearned for was just right.
If the audience knew the reason behind Lin Heng's actions, they would probably vomit blood.
Even an ordinary celebrity would try their best to show off on such a show, but Lin Heng didn't care at all.
In fact, with Lin Heng's current achievements, he didn't need to fight for exposure like other celebrities.
The noodles did not need to stay in the water for too long, or else the toughness and elasticity of the noodles would disappear. The time to scoop the noodles up was also very important.
Lin Heng naturally wouldn't have any problems here.
The noodles that were shining with a white luster fell into the big bowl, carrying the faint fragrance of wheat flour.
It was the smell of pure food.
At this moment, the sky had turned dark. It was night.
Lin Heng scooped four bowls and placed the noodles on them. He added sauce and other ingredients to form the perfect Zhajiang Noodles.
"Mr. Huang, Mr. He, Big Light, come here. One bowl each.”Lin Heng called out.
"He's here." Mr. Huang and the others quickly came to Lin Heng.
The aroma of the delicious food was really unbearable for them.
"Here you go." Lin Heng gave them bowl after bowl of Zhajiang noodles.
"Lin Heng, this bowl is mine, right?" Dilareba looked at Lin Heng pitifully.
"So it's Fatty Di. Isn't my food awful?”Lin Heng said.
"No, I definitely didn't say such a thing.”Dilreba's beautiful eyes stared at the bowl of noodles.
"Oh, really?" Lin Heng picked up the bowl in his hand." Why don't I believe you?"”
At this moment, there was a devil in Dilraba's heart that was constantly using a fork to deal with Lin Heng.
But for food.
She had no choice but to lower her head.
"I admit defeat in the bet just now. What do you want?”Dilreba said in a low voice.
"How about this? I think you won't go back on your words in front of the national audience, right?”Lin Heng smiled.
Then, he passed the bowl of noodles to Dilreba, and Lin Heng scooped another bowl for himself.
"Delicious, delicious." On the other side, He Jiong, Huang Lei, and the others were already engrossed in the delicious food and could not extricate themselves.
Dilreba held the hard-earned noodles in her hands and gently placed it in her mouth to chew.
The springy noodles jumped in his mouth as if they were alive.
The fragrance of the wheat warmed his body, and the taste of the sauce made the noodles taste even more delicious.
It was as if an ocean of delicacies was flowing in his mouth.
"I've never eaten anything so delicious before.”Dilreba said vaguely.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this, they felt their mouths salivate. They wanted to eat such delicious noodles.
That feeling was deadly.
While Lin Heng was enjoying his food, Director Wang Zhengyu walked over.
"Lin Heng, look, you still have some Zhajiang noodles. Why don't you give us some too?”Director Wang Zhengyu whispered.
Compared to the audience watching the live broadcast, the directors could react faster.
"Cob." Lin Heng said calmly.
"A hundred." Director Wang Zhengyu suggested.
"A thousand."
"You're just ripping me off." Director Wang Zhengyu was shocked.
One had to know that the corn that these guests had accumulated today did not even reach 1,000.
If that happened, the production team would be in deep trouble.
This would not do.
"Oh, it's to slaughter people." Lin Heng ate his noodles with a nonchalant expression.
Director Wang Zhengyu was speechless.
He was already cursing in his heart.
If Mango TV's president hadn't told him about Lin Heng's uniqueness, he would have given him less screen time.
But Lin Heng was special.
Even if he lent this director ten times his courage, it would not be enough.
Among the guests of Yearning For Life, Lin Heng was the No. 1.
After hesitating for a moment, Director Wang Zhengyu couldn't stand the delicious food and continued," How about 600 yuan?"”
"Eight hundred." Lin Heng said.
"660." Director Wang Zhengyu said immediately.
"860." Lin Heng smiled.
"Wait, why did it increase?" The director was stunned.
"Nine hundred."
"Deal." Director Wang Zhengyu quickly said. If they continued to delay, the price would probably rise again.
"Alright, director, this is for you. Also, I'll erase your change. Don't worry.”Lin Heng scooped a bowl of noodles with bean paste for the director.
"Oh." The director walked back to the production team with the noodles in his hands.
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