Chapter 145 Dried mangoes that bite?
After coming out of the high-speed rail station.

In order to let Masha eat the most authentic snail noodles, Lin Yan quickly asked for help from netizens.

"Brothers, are there any locals from Liuzhou, or friends who have traveled here, please recommend a snail noodle shop, I would be very grateful."

Lin Yan spoke out.

As soon as the words fell, the barrage in the live broadcast room began to scroll wildly.

"There are so many delicious foods in offline stores, so just find some out-of-the-way places."

"Yes, yes, yes. And be careful, don't go to those Internet celebrity restaurants. The food is terrible!"

"Yes, those soups in the internet celebrity restaurants are all made with technology and hard work. They are all made by diluting the material packets with water. The authentic ones require a lot of ingredients to be boiled for a whole day."

Just as fans and netizens were scrambling to give Lin Yan advice.

In a small alley in LZ city.

There was also a long queue in front of the palm-sized fly-shaped restaurant, waiting to eat a bowl of delicious snail noodles.

The name of the shop is also simple and unpretentious, called [Big Cat Snail Noodles].

Big Cat is the nickname of the store owner.

The owner is a tall and fat young man in his early twenties.

Because his catchphrase is "Great", he was gradually given the nickname "Big Cat".

Although the shop is small, it does not feel dirty or messy. The worktops are wiped clean and even the dirt in the corners and crevices is cleaned.

Of course, cleanliness is not the main attraction of this store.

If the food doesn’t taste good, no customers will pay for it.

Every day at four in the morning, Big Cat would go to the market to buy the freshest pork bones, chicken bones, snails and other ingredients for making broth, so that he could make broth that could be used the next day.

He also spends two hours every day cleaning the shop.

The cleanliness, good taste and affordable prices have attracted many repeat customers to this small shop, which is almost always packed every day.

However, Big Cat has a bad habit, which is that he likes to watch short videos and live broadcasts.

This can also add a little fun to the boring work.

All of these were done in between Big Cat's cooking, so it didn't slow down his food preparation at all. Over time, everyone got used to it.

At this moment, in between eating vermicelli and water spinach, Big Cat opened Lin Yan's live broadcast room.

This is the blogger whose live broadcast he has watched for the longest time recently.

He is also very addicted to videos and live broadcasts of cross-border romances and travel around the country.

From the rainstorm in the ancient city to the storm in the sand city, each time it can accurately touch his tears.

Several times, he, a grown man, cried in front of diners.

In order to avoid being laughed at, he lied and said that his eyes were choked by the chili pepper.

At this moment, in the live broadcast room, Lin Yan was asking everyone for help on where to eat the most authentic snail noodles.

Hearing this, Big Cat's eyes suddenly lit up.

If I invite them to my restaurant for dinner, wouldn't that be fulfilling his dream of meeting his idol?
"Brother Yan, come to my house for dinner. My family runs a snail noodle shop that has been around for decades. We guarantee that it's authentic!"

Big Cat picked up the phone and typed a few words quickly.

Then he put down his phone in a flash, put the blanched noodles and water spinach into a large bowl, and then added fried bean curd slices, pickled bamboo shoots, peanuts, fungus, day lily, pickled beans, etc.

Finally, scoop a spoonful of the secret snail meat soaked in the rich soup and pour the broth on it.

A bowl of delicious snail noodles is ready.

"It's delicious!"

The customer was so greedy that he quickly picked up the snail noodles and walked to the table nearby.

"Okay, next person, please tell me your request."

“Standard set menu, extra spicy.”

The guests also quickly stated their requirements.

"Okay! Just wait!"

As he spoke, the big cat started to get busy again.

Just as Big Cat was blanching his noodles and water spinach again, he also found that he had received a private message. Big Cat quickly clicked it.

He found out that it was Lin Yan who had privately messaged him, "Brother, where is the address of your store?"

Big Cat also clicked on the other party’s profile picture and confirmed it repeatedly.

"Damn, it really is Brother Yan!"

The big cat screamed.

The customers who were waiting in line were also startled.

"Ahem, sorry everyone, I got excited."

The big cat apologized repeatedly.

"It's okay big cat."

"Why is Big Cat so excited?"

"Yeah, yeah, I've never seen you like this before."

"Ahem, it's nothing, just a friend wants to come over to my place to eat."

The big cat waved his hands repeatedly.

Then he quickly replied to Lin Yan, "Brother Yan, I'll send it to you now, the address is..."

Big Cat also reported his address in detail.

……

On the other side, Lin Yan, who was waiting there, was just about to look at some guide or something when he suddenly received a reply.

The other party also reported the detailed address.

At this moment, the bored Martha took out dried mangoes from the bag in Lin Yan's arms from time to time, chewed them slowly, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Don't eat Masha. I just checked Pinxixi and the price of dried mangoes has increased."

“Hahaha, Martha accidentally promoted products for Pinxixi. I hope Pinxixi can catch this wave of traffic.”

"Reverse Tian Gang!"

"Damn it, I thought my buddy was lying, but I just checked and the price has really gone up!"

"Why don't you guys stop eating snail noodles? I'm afraid the price will go up to a point where I can't afford it."

"You buy an eyebrow pencil for 79 yuan, but you say you can't afford to eat snail noodles for 8 yuan? Then you should reflect on whether you have worked hard enough."

"Wow, the universal formula works great!"

“No standard answers allowed!”

"Martha, stop eating. If you continue, you won't have enough room for the snail rice noodle later."

Lin Yan said with a smile.

"No way, I'm super slim, I can still eat ten bowls!"

Martha touched her flat belly and said with pride.

"Okay, okay, I'll make you some Chinese medicine tonight to help you calm down."

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Lin Yan also took out his trump card.

Hearing this, Martha also frowned slightly, "Um, Yan, this dried mango seems to bite people, I won't eat it for now."

"Hahaha, Martha is going to make me die of laughter. She even made up such an outrageous reason why dried mangoes bite people."

"Dried mangoes can bite people. Who taught her that?"

"How afraid is Martha of Chinese medicine?"

"After all, most Chinese medicines are extremely bitter. My mother said that when I took Chinese medicine, it was harder to press than a pig during Chinese New Year."

"The person above can describe it. Some Chinese medicines really give me a headache just by smelling them. The smell is too pungent."

……

"Okay, don't feel wronged, Martha. I've already contacted the fans. They specialize in making snail rice noodles. It's a decades-old brand."

Looking at Martha, who looked pitiful because she couldn't eat dried mangoes, Lin Yan also said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)