1178: C1178 It Was Just Barbecued Food

C1178 It Was Just Barbecued Food

It's not even noon yet, and there are a lot of shops selling barbeque in the streets and alleys, only the northeast can do it.

Yang Soong had long gotten used to it.

In the northeast, he ate barbeque in the morning, barbeque in the afternoon, and barbeque at night. It was very normal.

On the street selling fruits, barbeque was sold, and barbeque was also sold in the noodle shop. Every restaurant sold barbeque by themselves, or neighboring stores sold barbeque.

Apart from barbecued food, there was also barbecued food.

In the Northeast, BBQ was a very casual thing.

Whether it was a big boss wearing a gold chain driving a luxury car or a worker, everyone could do it. Cheers at a barbecue stall.

"Big brother, big sister! This dish is not bad, let's toast!"

It can be drunk! It can be eaten!

Every time Yang Soong went out, he would always order some barbeque. Even if he felt that he was already full, he still couldn't help but want to eat.

The northeastern part of the city was a barbeque atmosphere.

It was a delicious city.

Apart from some bastards, the entire northeastern part of the city was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Dry eater, delicious food, beautiful drinks, no time to be in a bad mood, and no time to make others unhappy.

Yang Soong was grabbed by a noble classmate as he ran. He shuttled between the buildings as if he was walking through a maze.

"Kid, I'm very suspicious that you want to kidnap and sell me!"

He could not underestimate the child.

Many years ago, a famous university student was kidnapped and sold by a teenage girl.

He was Yang Soong, a famous chef, and a great young man. It wasn't strange for him to be kidnapped and sold by a third-year primary school student.

At most, it was even more embarrassing.

"Uncle, can you not run the train with your mouth full?" Noble and disdainful: "Are all adults as boring as you?"

Yang Soong did not have the time to speak up for the adults.

"I don't want to grow up in an instant. " The noble muttered again, "The adults are too pitiful. Sometimes, I feel like children slowly growing up, isn't it a process of degeneration?"

Yang Soong said, This idea of yours is very unique and unique.

" Uncle, you are indeed not as good as me! "

He stuck his head on the black and dense head.

"Be honest, or an adult will not care about you!"

"Uncle, run faster, or you'll have to wait a long time before you can come to us. "

He urged again.

Yang Soong finally experienced the feeling of a customer charging at the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion at a speed of 100 meters.

"Sure enough, my restaurant isn't the only restaurant in this world that cares about the body of customers. What a close friend!"

The customers of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion didn't know what he was thinking.

"I just started running. My 996 body really can't take it. "

"I spend more than nine hours in a chair every day. I'm tired of standing and sitting. I can only lie down. Poor me, I'm only 28 years old. "

"To be honest, before I went to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to eat, I believed that the number of steps I took every day was less than 300. Now, 8,000 is just a small matter. "

"It's fine normally. As long as Brother Song comes out with new dishes, I can run down from the 28th floor. Waiting for the elevator is too scary. "

"Brother, you haven't followed Brother Song's snack cart before. Brother Song got inspiration from somewhere back then. He pushed the snack cart and ran around. Our customers can all turn into policemen and try to catch Brother Song every day. "

"I also know about this. Brother Song always had all kinds of reasons not to set up a stall or set up a stall late. The night sky was full of stars and the evening wind was the reason why he didn't go out. I also know about this. Back then, Brother Song always had all kinds of reasons not to set up a stall or set up a stall late. The night sky was full of stars and the evening wind was the reason why he didn't go out. "

"Running every day is too tiring. The key is that I still can't outrun him. "

……

Noble took Yang Soong for a full fifteen minutes and finally found Flower BBQ hidden in a corner.

The signboard was rather plain. It was actually a faded flag.

The boss's surname was Hua, and the Lady Boss's surname was Hua. She had been married for forty-three years, and had opened her shop for forty-three years.

The person in charge of delivering food in the shop was his nephew. It was a very typical family business.

Twelve tables were placed in the open air.

Yang Soong and Noble had snatched table number eight.

As soon as they sat down, the remaining four tables were also filled.

The next person could only move small stools and tables by themselves.

"Grandma Hua, we want six skewers of mutton skewers. Six skewers of Beef Kebabs, four more fresh Beef Kebabs. Four skewers of tendon, two skewers of skin, two skewers of crispy bones, two skewers of chicken skin, two skewers of chicken bones, two skewers of chicken heart, two skewers of spicy ribs, two skewers of dried fish slices, two skewers of pork skin, two skewers of eggplant, two skewers of green pepper, two skewers of potato and two skewers of steamed buns. Another bottle of big white pears, Uncle, what do you want to drink? "

" Coke from 1982. "

Yang Soong was stunned by the series of orders. "You are quite good at eating, kid. "

"Uncle, what did you say? Wasn't it for you? You said you wanted to taste more of our northeastern food? Otherwise, I wouldn't have ordered so much. "

Yang Soong said," Didn't I hear that you ordered double portions? "

" Uncle, I'll eat with you. Otherwise, it would be meaningless for you to eat alone. "

"Are children nowadays so good at lying through their teeth?"

"I accidentally closed my eyes. "

Yang Soong started to expand the store.

The kitchen was very big. There were two barbecue grills. One meat and one vegetable. The meat was two meters long and the vegetable was two meters long.

The Huahua family's old couple could not be described as old. They were hale and hearty, clearly very young. They were like pine trees in the mountains, unmoving by the wind and rain.

Grandpa Hua was happy, looking like an old and mischievous child. After roasting a batch of skewers, he would smile and make a few jokes, and even sing a few lines while roasting the skewers.

"My house is on the Songhua River. . . "2

Needless to say, the singing was quite pleasant.

Their home did not have any menus, so they set up two large transparent freezer at the entrance of the kitchen. Inside were all ingredients, and their family members were making kebabs beside the freezer.

After cutting a tray, they opened the freezers and put it in. It was clean and let the customers look at it the whole time.

What did they want to eat? The customers looked at the ingredients themselves.

Whatever he wanted to eat, he would eat.

Their family's kebabs didn't change much. The main change was the vegetarian kebabs, which would change according to the season.

No matter when, kebabs were cooked to the point that they needed eight to one, raw ones needed six, and vegetarian kebabs needed five to one kebabs.

The boss said that it was easy to settle the score.

They would never let the customers suffer a loss.

Beef and mutton were standard skewers. Pork, pork, pork, chicken and duck were cheaper than beef and mutton on the market. When skewers were skewers, they had to put more.

The old couple's cooking skills were at the level of a god. They would never roast meat.

Each skewer was just right.

Some customers told them that they wanted to eat something tender and tender today. The kebabs that were cooked were bound to be tender and juicy. Some people wanted to eat it older. The kebabs were bound to be eaten with golden edges. Creak, creak. The taste was excellent.

Whoever put chili in the skewers would put chili in the skewers. The old couple would remember it clearly and never make mistakes.

Those who came here to eat barbeque were all clear about it. They ate in peace and comfort.

Yang Soong looked at the colorful skewers in front of the fridge. Sometimes, before he could put them in the fridge, they would be directly sent to the grill.

Business was really good.

They waited for about 20 minutes before their skewers came up.

Actually, they had waited a bit too long.

Yang Soong understood when he looked at the tables in front of him.

Each table had two small mountains. One was a meat skewer, and the other was a plain skewer.

"Grandma Hua, we want thirty skewers of mutton skewers and thirty Beef Kebabs today. Twenty kebabs of spicy ribs, twenty kebabs of oysters, ten skewers of duck collar bones, ten kebabs of chicken rack, ten kebabs of dried fish. Six skewers of small waist, six skewers of kung-fu prawns, six skewers of pig skin, six skewers of heart-protecting meat, six skewers of chicken breast, and three skewers of pig tail, three pork trotters, and three skewers of chicken wings, three skewers of blossoming sausages, and three boxes of squid lotus roots. I also want two jin of phoenix claw and two jin of beef rib steak, and another serving of roasted pickled vegetables. "

There were only three people on the other side.

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