This intermediary can handle it. If you buy a house, you will give it to your girlfriend!

It was still early at this time, and there was only Lin Yuan at the table.

He saw it at a glance and took it directly over without thinking.

After putting down the dishes, he smiled very politely and said: "What a whisper in your ear, boss, and the rest will be brought out immediately. I wish you a pleasant meal."

Lin Yuan looked at the cold pig ears and pig tongue on the table and felt a black line on his face.

Words spoken with a pig's tongue are transmitted into a pig's ears. Is this just whispering?

The photographer was also confused.

I thought it was such an elegant dish.

Is this the result?

But before he could recover, the second dish came.

The overlord bids farewell to the chicken, and the comparison is simple, the old turtle stews the chicken.

But my hand running through your black hair really made him speechless.

The reason why I ordered it is because the name of this dish is very poetic.

But the result was braised pig’s trotters with kelp! !

The black hair is made of kelp and the hands are pig hands. However, the black hair is too wide and the hands are a bit fat.

Soon, all the dishes were served.

Lin Yuan looked at the boss with a puzzled look and asked, "Boss? Are you still feeling heartache?"

The boss chuckled, his expression a little unnatural: "That's already done."

"Already served?" Lin Yuan looked at the dishes on the table and counted them carefully. No matter how many times he counted, he couldn't get the numbers right.

The photographer also felt strange: "That's wrong! Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Well..." the boss said with relief, "Actually, the heartache is caused by your cup of boiled water."

"Fuck!"

Lin Yuan was furious on the spot.

"Spend 50 yuan to drink a glass of boiled water. Come on, let me show you whether it is my heart that hurts or yours that hurts!!"

When the boss heard this, he shrank his neck and quickly explained: "Just a joke, just a joke, there's no charge for that. I'll give you two more bottles of drinks."

"That's pretty much it." Lin Yuan sat back down and started eating.

No. 50 stood aside and twitched his face unconsciously.

Is this the legendary feeling of heartache?

I was full of expectations before, but you told me it was just a glass of boiled water?

At this moment, the photographer behind No. 50 looked at the photographer next to Lin Yuan and exclaimed: "You are."

"Old Huang?"

"Lao Yang?"

The two spoke at the same time, and the atmosphere instantly became weird.

Lin Yuan looked at both sides and asked doubtfully: "You two know each other?"

The two nodded together and smiled awkwardly: "We are colleagues."

As soon as these words came out.

Lin Yuan and No. 50 looked at each other and exclaimed in unison: "Are you a contestant too?"

Hiss~~

What a coincidence!

For some reason, Lin Yuan felt as if he were meeting an old friend in a foreign land, which was particularly cordial.

He quickly asked No. 50 to sit down: "Come, come, let's eat together!"

Looking at the table full of several large plates of food.

No. 50 couldn't help but swallow.

Want to eat? Definitely want to!

But is he embarrassed?

When I think about the awesome boast I just made, about three dishes and one soup, my toes are almost knotted with embarrassment, and I want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

They are all contestants, but this is three dishes and one soup, and one meal consumes several days of his salary.

It’s really a waste of money to compare goods, and it’s a waste to compare people to each other.

He couldn't understand, it was only the first day.

Is the gap too big?

Do you want to hit people like this?

At this moment, he had no desire for the feast on the table and looked at Lin Yuan's harmless smile.

It just felt like countless slaps on the face.

He immediately refused with a smile and politely without hesitation: "I'm still at work. Sorry, I have to go to work first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

But the photographer was different. He was quite thick-skinned and consciously sat down and picked up a pig's foot and was about to bite it.

result!

Pa~~

No. 50 slapped him.

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat!"

"I'm eating your sister. She's eating here before the work is done. Hurry up, get out of here and work with me."

The photographer looked at No. 50 with a resentful look on his face, reluctantly put down the pig's feet and followed him helplessly.

Lin Yuan and his photographer were left sitting on the chairs looking at each other.

Netizens in the live broadcast room laughed again when they saw this scene.

【Popularity】+1+1+1+1

【Popularity】+1+1+1+1

——[Hahaha, I can’t stop laughing. Just now I was watching No. 50 bragging in the live broadcast room over there. The fans over there were praising him for doing a good job, but he turned out to be handsome for only three seconds and slapped him in the face. ! 】

——[Everyone, go to the live broadcast room No. 50. There is a lot of wailing over there. Everyone is asking why Lin Yuan can eat so well. They are all saying that he cheated and laughed. 】

——[Holy shit, is it so exciting? No, I'm determined to eat this kind of melon, so I'll take the first step. 】

——[It is indeed a bit shocking. No. 50 is definitely above average among all players, but compared with Lin Yuan, it is a complete dimension reduction blow. How can other players survive if they earn more than 20,000 a day. 】

After what happened just now, No. 50's self-esteem was severely damaged.

The original confidence and sense of superiority were gone.

When he returned to the small bench to wash dishes, he had long lost his previous energy.

Lin Yuan didn't think much about it and ate the food happily.

But the photographer next to me looked at his rice bowl and then looked at the food on the table and suddenly felt that it didn’t taste good.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan couldn't finish the meal. With a greeting, the two of them showed off together.

Half an hour later, the two burped one after another, ate and drank enough, paid the bill and left.

When they walked out of the restaurant, it was almost dark.

The photographer asked faintly: "Brother, where are we going now? Find a hotel to sleep?"

Lin Yuan pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Going back to sleep so early, are you still young?"

"Let's go, find clients."

Since the program team stipulated that the contestants could not go online, he could not find clients on the Internet like other agents.

The only way was to distribute flyers offline.

Fortunately, this area is also relatively luxurious.

Lin Yuan took out a thick handful of business cards from his pocket and handed them to the photographer: "Are you full? Exercise, these tasks are left to you."

The photographer looked at the business cards in front of him and was dumbfounded.

"Ah?"

"Brother, I am the photographer who follows the shooting. I am only responsible for taking pictures. Aren't you the one who posts the pictures?"

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes at him and smiled faintly: "Is that so? Since you are only responsible for taking pictures, you should not be responsible for eating, right?"

"Tomorrow, you should find a way to solve the problem of eating by yourself."

"No, no, no!" The photographer hurriedly grabbed Lin Yuan: "Brother, I was wrong. I will post the pictures. I was just joking with you."

"Oh~~ Don't do it again."

A funny scene appeared.

The photographer walked on the street with his business card and handed it out to everyone he met.

Lin Yuan walked behind like an old man. Those who didn't know would think he was supervising.

In this way, the two of them walked and handed out the pictures.

After about ten minutes, they arrived near the pedestrian street of Xihai City.

From a distance, they saw many people gathered on the opposite side of the road to watch the excitement.

With the mentality of eating melons.

Lin Yuan called the photographer to go over to see what happened.

When they came to the periphery of the crowd, Lin Yuan found a higher position to look inside.

In the middle of the crowd, there was a girl who looked to be in her 20s lying on the ground and holding the trouser legs of a middle-aged man tightly.

Her eyes were filled with anxiety and anger, and she kept yelling.

It turned out that she was deaf-mute.