Food: Randomly Setting Up a Stall, Customers Chase Me for Ten Streets

After transmigrating to a parallel world, Lin Zhou unexpectedly binds to a random food stall system.

Every week, there is a random location, random food, and different customers.

Steamed buns at the park entrance, century egg and lean pork congee on a mountain top, tanghulu outside a school gate.

All of it is mouthwatering and impossible to stop eating.

Just as the endless stream of customers keeps missing the food stall’s dishes...

"Damn it, where’s the bun seller?"

"I started climbing the mountain in the middle of the night. I was so afraid of being late that I didn’t even sleep, all for this bowl of congee! And the boss ran off?"

"Wait, where’s the tanghulu? It’s not windy, it’s not raining, and my kid is crying from craving it! Where did the tanghulu seller go?"

And then, when all the customers discover that whether it’s steamed buns or tanghulu, it’s actually the same owner—only the stall’s location never stays fixed, and what he sells changes every time, but everything is equally tempting...

The frantic customers:

"Fine, fine, you’re forcing me, huh?"

"Hey, is this the TV station? How much does it cost to run a missing-person notice on your side?"