Food: We Broke up Because I Was Too Poor, so I Set up a Stall and Asked You to Get Back Together.

[Food, random stalls, single female owner, daily dog ​​food, husband-chasing crematorium, sixth stall owner + unfair diners. After Jiang Wanzhou broke up, he was bound to a random stall setting system. The system randomly refreshes recipes and locations every week. The gym sells barbecue, the club sells chicken, the expressway service area sells box lunches, and the university gate sells braised food at two in the morning, even though the stalls are set up in different places than the other. But it makes countless people unable to stop because of their appetite. Fitness Internet celebrity mouth brother: These high-carb students can't control it, let me control it. The popular actress at the filming site: So many people are grabbing it, I want to see how delicious it is! It's over, I can't fit into my dress for the award ceremony, so I'll lose weight just by eating the last bowl! However, just when there is an endless stream of diners, they want to eat the delicious food from the stall again. Suddenly they discovered a serious problem. Damn it, where's the boss? "I started climbing the mountain at three o'clock in the morning, and you told me that my boss is not here?" "I traveled more than 20 kilometers just for this bowl of fried rice, and I can't find anyone else?" Finally, when they learned that Jiang Wanzhou's stall location was not fixed and the food he sold was not fixed, the diners became anxious and decided to make arrangements accordingly. Intelligence group, missing person notice, tracking... Diners have more and more choices. But he didn't expect that Jiang Wanzhou's stall locations were becoming more and more wild. At six o'clock in the morning, when the sun rose on Mount Tai, he started selling porridge, and the smell of seafood noodles on the beach came late at night. In the gorgeous aurora in the far north of Mohe, the fragrance of lamb chops overflows. On the top of a thousand mountains, at the foot of the golden mountain that is the source of all water, the juice of the fried dumplings overflows. Just like that, when my regretful ex-girlfriend called me and wanted to get back together, the person who answered the phone was...