I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 60 I Can't Stop It
At this time, Xu Yang was concentrating on observing the quality of the skewers on the grill.

After the meat skewers were grilled until they were slightly browned, Xu Yang took out the barbecue seasoning packet that he got from the system lottery two days ago, sprinkled the pepper, salt and five-spice powder evenly on the surface of the skewers, and finally sprinkled a layer of grilled meat on the skewers. The cumin powder, chili powder and sesame seeds that are necessary for skewers, the fragrant and spicy kebabs are completed.

Xu Yang, who was quite satisfied with his workmanship, looked up and saw that the barbecue stand was full of people, and he felt even more satisfied.

Xu Yang didn't intend to say anything silly to the spectators around him, so he said directly: "Everyone, my Xu's barbecue stall opened today, so this first roast is free for you to taste, and each person is limited to one." Chuan, if you need it, please come forward and get it."

When they heard that they could eat free kebabs, others still hesitated, but the fortune teller, who was dressed up like a fairy, jumped out of the crowd without hesitation.

"Brother, are your meat skewers really free?" He was attracted by the smell of barbecue, and asked impatiently.

These days, the fortune-telling business is not easy to do. He didn't even eat breakfast, and he was already salivating because of the smell of barbecue. Now he heard that there is a chance to eat barbecue skewers for free, how could he resist it!

Xu Yang didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and directly picked up a skewer of grilled meat and handed it to the other party, smiling slightly: "Guest officer, this skewer is free, but if you want the next skewer after eating , then you have to collect money."

The fortune teller immediately took the skewers and bowed to Xu Yang with a bright face, "Hey, thank you so much brother!"

The one he gets is free, and if the next one asks for money, then he won’t eat it. Anyway, he has already made up his mind, so he will only eat the free ones.

Seeing that the fortune teller successfully got the free meat skewers, those guys who were hesitant just now rushed over immediately, one skewer for you, one skewer for me, and soon the twenty-odd skewers that Xu Yang had just roasted The meat skewers were all divided up.

If you don't eat for nothing, who won't eat for nothing?
No matter which dynasty or generation, the mentality of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard is the same.

Seeing that the kebabs were snatched up by these guys in an instant, Xu Yang smiled, and began to prepare to grill the kebabs again.

This marketing plan of eating skewers for free is going well, which can be regarded as a good start for today's business.

On the other side, the fortune teller who got the kebabs first put the kebabs under his nose and took a strong sniff.

A strong smell of barbecue instantly occupied his entire nasal cavity.

Fragrant, so fucking fragrant!
The fortune teller, who hadn't tasted meat for a long time due to bad business, was almost lost in this distinctive meat flavor.

The fortune teller settled down, and then reluctantly raised his hand and took a bite of the meat skewer.

With this sip, his originally slightly squinted eyes widened instantly.

If he had to use one word to describe his current state of mind, it would be: cool!
Just one mouthful already made him taste the spicy and crispy taste in his mouth.

The meat pieces on the skewers have been scoured by charcoal fire, and the aroma is already overflowing, and the taste is sublimated again by adding five-spice powder, salt and pepper, cumin, chili and other seasonings.

After taking this bite, tender, crispy, salty, spicy and many other wonderful flavors rolled in his mouth. At this moment, his taste buds were completely conquered by this delicacy.

So refreshing, so spicy!
Since then, the fortune teller's mouth can not stop.

With a gust of vigorous chewing, he ate up a bunch of barbecued meat in an instant.

I've never tasted such a wonderful taste before, damn it, it's just a little tasteless.

The fortune teller, who only had a bamboo stick left in his hand, couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking it around the edge of his lips.

Originally, he just wanted to eat a bunch of free skewers and be done with it, but a feeling of wanting to stop arose in his heart.

And the other twenty or so guys who got the free meat kebabs were not in much better shape than the fortune teller at this time.

From their glossy lips, it can be seen that their tongues have just made the same outer lip circular motion as the fortune teller.

Others can't blame them for being greedy.

These days, most seasonings still appear in the homes of royal nobles under the name of precious spices or medicinal materials.

As for the barbecue vendors who sell on the street, they can be regarded as conscientious sellers if they can pay enough salt.

Xu Yang's way of adding various seasonings to the kebabs completely conquered their tastes that had never been baptized by spices and seasonings in an instant.

The area around Xu's barbecue stall, which seemed a little noisy just now, became inexplicably quiet now.

The eyes of those guys holding a diabolo stick in their hands followed Xu Yang's hands flipping quickly on the grill.

And at the corners of their mouths, there was basically a trace of crystal clear liquid.

The word salivating is the most authentic portrayal of them now.

The charcoal fire in the grill was booming, Xu Yang's technique was very skillful, and soon, the meat skewers on the grill turned brown again.

One after another, the tempting scent continuously penetrated into the fortune teller's nostrils. He wanted to go back to the fortune teller booth and wait for the customers to come, but he couldn't move at all.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this meat skewer?" The fortune teller, who occasionally raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, couldn't help asking.

Although I don't plan to spend money on skewers, it's not illegal to ask the price.

Xu Yang sprinkled seasoning on the cooked meat skewers, and replied with a smile: "Pork skewers cost thirty yuan, and lamb skewers fifty yuan. , only charge half price, if you want to buy it quickly, the original price will be restored in the next bake."

"Hiss..." The fortune teller gasped.

This kid is so courageous, there are only five or six pieces of meat on a skewer, and he dares to sell it for thirty or fifty yuan?How is this different from rob?
Even if it's only half price, it's fucking expensive.

He ate two pancakes at noon yesterday, and it only cost four Wen. The price of this bunch of barbecue meat was enough for him to eat pancakes for several days.

Damn it, this thing doesn't matter if you eat a bunch of it, and it's so expensive, only a fool would buy it, the fortune teller cursed secretly in his heart.

But before the fortune teller could think about it, a person suddenly squeezed out from behind him, holding a handful of copper coins, and shouted impatiently at Xu Yang: "Brother, give me a skewer of roasted pork."

The fortune-teller, who was squeezed into a stagger, opened his mouth to curse.

This guy's head was kicked by a donkey, and he almost pushed him down. How dare he buy such an expensive kebab?

But before he could swear, another person squeezed up from behind, and the fortune teller, who hadn't even got a firm foot on his heels, was pushed out crookedly again.

(End of this chapter)