Yeah, What to Eat?

The night Lin Che was broken up, she still had sixteen yuan in her pocket. He squatted in a village alley in the city and stuttered out a bowl of fried noodles that cost six yuan - the noodles were rotten, there was too much soy sauce, and the eggs tasted burnt. But he finished eating. Because I'm hungry. The moment I finished eating that mouthful of powder, a line of words suddenly appeared in front of my eyes: Yeah, what to eat He thought it was an illusion and cursed. The line of text has not disappeared. ——This is the story of a man whose hunger is carved into his bones. He was tortured with the same question every day. He was rewarded for correct answers and starved for incorrect answers. He started from a roadside stall and worked his way up to frying rice until he opened his own store. He went from being chased by others to becoming a disciple. But he gradually discovered that someone was waiting for him on that road. A recipe that has been missing for twenty years, a tampered truth, and the deepest secret of the culinary world—— Every dish he cooked was closer to that night twenty years ago. And that night, someone was waiting for him to go back and reverse the case.