Food: Set Up Stalls Randomly, Customers Chase Me Ten Streets

"Woof woof~ woof woof~"

When Lin Zhou heard the voice, he looked up in confusion and saw an Erha sitting in front of him, sticking out his tongue and looking fawning.

Looking flattering?

Lin Zhou was very suspicious of his eyes, and he actually saw a flattering expression on a dog's face.

"Dabao~Dabao~"

Not far away, Gao Jiazhi, who only had time to walk his dog at night, was holding the dog leash, and the people who ran almost ran out of breath.

Just now!

For some reason, his dog sped up and ran away without even holding the leash.

He chased after her desperately, but failed to catch up. Instead, he followed him to the door of the bar.

I saw his silly dog ​​sitting in front of a fried chicken stall, smiling at the stall owner with a flattering look on his face.

Gao Jiazhi's face turned dark for a moment.

He gritted his teeth and came to Lin Zhou to apologize.

"Sorry, my dog ​​suddenly ran over and I didn't stop it, disturbing the boss."

Just the proficiency in apologizing to Gao Jiazhi shows that this stupid dog often gets into trouble.

Lin Zhou shook his head and said it was okay.

"Dabao, let's go"

Gao Jiazhi put the leash on Erha again and was about to pull him away, but he couldn't pull him away even after pulling him twice. His back teeth were almost broken after one bite.

He smiled apologetically at Lin Zhou, stepped forward and wanted to hug the dog and leave.

This forceful move made Erha struggle miserably, his head shaking like a rattle, and he looked at Lin Zhou shouting, pitifully.

Lin Zhou:......

Is this dog attracted to him?

Want to change owners?

Seeing that Lai was too strong, Gao Jiazhi let go of his hand, took a deep breath slowly, and told himself to calm down.

"Dabao, tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I'm going to take you for a walk. What else do you want to do?"

"Let's not disturb other bosses' business, okay!"

After Gao Jiazhi finished speaking, Erha seemed to understand and drooled over the fried chicken legs.

Now Lin Zhou and Gao Jiazhi both understood.

Gao Jiazhi:......

A silly dog ​​is a silly dog, don't expect anything from it.

After running so fast, Gao Jiazhi felt a little hungry. When he saw the fried chicken legs sold by Lin Zhou, he asked: "Boss, this is how you sell fried chicken legs?"

"Ten yuan each."

"Two, one spicy and one non-spicy."

When Erha saw Gao Jiazhi buying chicken drumsticks, his saliva was really dripping.

Sitting next to the owner, his tail was wagging like an afterimage.

"Okay." Lin Zhou nodded, took the fried chicken legs out of the pan, cooled them for a while, and then put them back into the oil pan for another fry.

Then Gao Jiazhi took the dog and squatted aside to wait.

Lin turned around on Monday and saw a man and a dog squatting side by side with similar expressions, and his movements paused.

Gao Jiazhi was restless, so when he saw that Lin Zhou was not busy, he started chatting.

"Boss, do your fried chicken legs taste good?"

"My stupid dog is probably greedy. He almost chased me to death just now."

"It smells so good."

Lin Zhou hadn't spoken yet, but he said three sentences in one second.

The corner of Lin Zhou's mouth twitched, and he suddenly thought of a sentence, a dog is like its owner, and it was not unreasonable for him to think that they were similar in spirit just now.

"Of course it's delicious, you'll know it when you taste it."

"Hey, boss, how old are you? You look quite young."

Lin Zhou habitually wears a mask when setting up a stall, and Gao Jiazhi can't see what he looks like. Judging from his appearance and voice, he should be about the same age as him.

"I'm 24 years old, what about you? You should be about the same age as me."

"I'm 26."

Lin Zhou was certain that this man was a chatterbox.

He kept talking non-stop. Even if Lin Zhou didn't answer, he could keep talking.

"I can't tell. I thought we were about the same age. Then I'll call you Brother Boss. Brother Boss, are my chicken drumsticks ready? They smell so good."

Lin Zhou:......

"not yet."

He had just set up the stall, it had just exploded, and he still had to wait for a while.

"Okay, boss, is this your first time setting up a stall here? I've never seen anyone selling fried chicken when I passed by before."

"Yes, I just came tonight."

Time passed as the two chatted.

As the outer shell of the fried chicken legs gradually turns golden, the aroma becomes more intense.

The young people who had been hanging out in the bar until early in the morning, smelled this fragrance and became hungry as expected.

"It smells so good. Where does the smell come from? Are they selling something to eat over there?"

A group of men and women at the door of the bar just came out of the feasting and feasting environment inside. They were still in a daze when they first smelled the fragrant aroma of fried chicken in the air.

"There is a smell. Let's go and have a look. I happened to be hungry. I drank a lot of wine at night and ran to the toilet a few times before it disappeared."

"Is it the smell of the fried chicken over there?"

A group of people walked toward Lin Zhou's stall.

Summer nights are a bit cooler than during the day, which alleviates the heat wave. There are many pedestrians and vehicles on the road at night, and there are many people eating late-night snacks on the streets.

It is this scene that makes up a life full of fireworks.

"Boss, how do you sell fried chicken legs?"

"Ten yuan each."

The tipsy man in the crowd counted the number of people, ordered eight, and then scanned the QR code to pay.

Lin Zhou took out the chicken legs again and checked the heat.

The light from the stall shone on the chicken legs. It was dark at night, so you had to get closer to see it carefully.

After smelling the aroma and feeling that it was almost done, I took out the chicken legs one by one from the pot.

Only then did the customers in front of the stall see what the fragrant fried chicken legs looked like.

A chicken thigh, fried golden and crispy, was thrown into the drain, and the dregs were still falling off. The dregs were all the essence!

Not to mention how delicious it is when you eat it in your mouth!

The man was fine, but the dog couldn't bear it anymore.

He ran straight to Lin Zhou and screamed at him.

At this moment, Lin Zhou was sure that the dog had really smelled the scent and came for his chicken legs.

They say dogs have sensitive noses, and they certainly deserve their reputation.

"Here, one is spicy and one is not spicy."

Gao Jiazhi took the chicken leg and looked at the silly dog ​​spinning in circles. He fed it the non-spicy chicken leg first.

Feed it with the chicken legs and eat it yourself.

"Fuck!"

After taking one bite, Gao Jiazhi shivered from being burned, but the deliciousness of the chicken legs in his mouth shocked his whole family.

Is this a chicken leg?

Oh my God!

Whose chicken legs are tender, crispy and spicy, and the outer shell of the chicken legs looks crispy and dry, but when you eat it inside, it is so tender.

There is even juice.

Fried chicken has to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside to taste delicious!

Especially the chicken, which is tender and tasty at the same time. Without the layer of chili powder sprinkled on the outside, the chicken inside is not spicy.

It tastes tender, smooth and fragrant, but it doesn't feel like eating fried chicken.

It's a bit like chicken drumsticks stewed in chicken soup, juicy and tender.

Gao Jiazhi had never eaten such delicious chicken legs. He was shocked when he looked at the stupid dog swallowing it.

This is not his stupid dog, he is obviously his big son!

He was impressed by his silly elder who could find such a delicious fried chicken stall just by smelling it!