Poor Cooking Skills? the System Asked Me to Randomly Set up Stalls to Explode

Lin Le, 25 years old, is an unemployed young man, specializing in unemployment. He inherited the snack bar left by his grandma, and then discovered a cruel fact - grandma only passed down the store, not the craftsmanship. Boiling instant noodles can burn the pot, and scrambled eggs can turn into charcoal. Three days after opening, the only customer was a mouse. After eating, he glared at him with a look in his eyes: That's it? Just when he was about to post "Prosperous Shop Transfer", something suddenly rang in his head: Ding! The random stall setting system has been activated! Rules: Random location + random recipes every week. If you sell enough people, the craft will be permanently solidified. Lin Le: No, who are you? Do you want to have a video interview first? My cooking skills are really bad! The system ignored him and directly sent the first task: selling xiaolongbao at the entrance of the park. Lin Le looked at the task, then at the stove where he couldn't even light the fire, and was silent for three seconds. Then he pushed the broken tricycle left by his grandma and went out. On the first day, I was chased for three streets by the urban management. The next day, I was chased half a street by customers. On the third day, someone chased him and shouted: "Boss! I've been waiting in line for two hours and you're here!!!" Lin Le turned around while pedaling the tricycle: "Can you guys unite? Will you let me run?" Later his stall became popular all over the city. Diners spontaneously formed a group to update his whereabouts in real time, codenamed "Hunting for Happy Snacks". Lin Le himself was squatting in his small shop where mushrooms were growing quickly, discussing with the mouse: "How about we partner up? I'll set up the stall, you try the food, and you'll be responsible for anything that happens." The mouse turned away.