Originally, I moved my stall next to Lin Chen to use my years of accumulated customer flow to give him a boost. After all, the stuff that kid makes is truly delicious to him.
The Brasil People are not as fussy as Westerners; they're bold and willing to try any food. Only regions that dare to try can give birth to a prosperous food culture.
But now, it's gone wrong. All my old customers have run over to him, and every time I look over, I see familiar faces in the line.
"Hey Aristotle, haven't seen you for days. Want to get a beef and avocado taco?"
"What are they selling over there? Why is there such a long line?"
"Uh, it's a new guy from Great Xia. His skills are pretty good. Maybe it's because the food he's selling hasn't been tasted by people here, and everyone wants to try it."
"Great Xia Cuisine, huh? If it's getting your praise, it's not easy. I'll go try it too. I'll eat your taco another day."
"... Alright."
