Chapter 274 Chapter 274 Hot

"What are you talking about!"

"I tell you, this is slander."

"You know best whether it's a rumor or not. The stench of meat is coming out. How can you be so embarrassed?"

The college students were not afraid of him and immediately confronted him. Some even opened Penguin Space to show everyone the complaints on the campus wall.

If only one or two people were infected, it could be said to be a gastrointestinal problem. However, recently people have been posting on the wall every day, and some people were sent to the hospital due to acute gastroenteritis shortly after eating barbecue skewers.

Regardless of whether Boss Xiao Geng violated the law by adding problematic food additives to the skewers, the owner of the mutton kebab shop should not try to clear himself.

The mutton skewers were left speechless by the chattering college students, and the other vendors did not dare to intervene, for fear that they would be labeled as having a dirty word if they spoke out.

After all, you know the hygiene level of your own home clearly.

Dirty and messy is not considered

But it's not clean, either. If you wipe it thoroughly with a rag, some students with weak stomachs will get diarrhea after eating it.

The mutton kebab boss, on the other hand, felt extremely unbalanced as he saw his biggest competitor about to be taken away by the police, while he himself got nothing in return and was even accused by a group of students of using inferior ingredients.

Three skewers for ten yuan. Want to eat dragon meat?

Some duck meat would be nice.

Could it be that he worked so hard to set up a stall in the middle of summer just to make a loss?

The meat just has a bit of smell because it has been stored for a long time, but it is not spoiled. It will still taste delicious if you sprinkle some seasoning on it.

A bunch of poor people.

"What are you talking about?"

"Say it again if you can!"

"If you think college students are poor, then just leave. Why are you still setting up a stall in front of our school? Do you have any shame?"

"Who cares about you selling rotten meat? And you're selling lamb skewers. Who knows if they're made with rat meat?"

Perhaps intentionally or unintentionally, the kebab boss cursed out the last sentence, which aroused the anger of the college students.

"Record it, hang it on his wall, and see who will buy his lamb skewers again."

"You still have the nerve to curse."

…

There was another fierce quarrel. No, to be more precise, the kebab boss was so upset that he couldn't get a word in.

He Junxia saw this through the police car window and frowned slightly. With the hot weather, people's restlessness, and unidentified objects at play, a small argument could easily escalate into a major incident.

"wrong."

"He doesn't look right."

He Junxia immediately opened the car door and rushed out, but the kebab shop owner, who was overwhelmed by anger, had already taken action.

There was rage in his eyes, and he lifted up the charcoal barbecue stall with both hands and pushed it towards the crowd.

The defenseless students screamed in fear, but fortunately He Junxia had quickly squeezed in and used his body to support the barbecue stall that was about to overturn.

A lot of uneaten mutton skewers fell to the ground, but the red-hot charcoal fire in the stall was stuck on the edge, which was a blessing in disguise.

Otherwise, if the extremely hot charcoal falls on people, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He Junxia straightened the barbecue stall and winked at the frightened college students: "It's so late, the student union must be checking on you, you should go back to the dormitory."

"No, we're from the same school...Ah, why are you pinching me?"

The boy asked his girlfriend beside him with a look of grievance, but his girlfriend kept pulling him towards the school: "Yes, the student union wants to check on someone, so we'll leave first. Goodbye, boss."

After a while, the students who had gathered together left, leaving behind an empty food street.

As for the owner of the grilled lamb skewers, he was pinned down by two policemen as soon as he overturned his stall. Now he was lying face down on the ground, unable to move.

A moment of impulse and a moment of pleasure

Crematorium afterwards

He Junxia shook his head slightly and expressed deep regret (not really).

He walked forward and saw the man's eyes clearly in the light of the hot pot restaurant next door. Sure enough, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshot, as if he was reacting in anger.

But the little black egg hidden in the pants skillfully gave an excited reminder, "It's delicious, it's something delicious."

He Junxia still didn't know what these red blood-like things hidden in human eyes were, but what was certain was that they were of great benefit to the divine beast eggs.

The newly bought divine beast egg had difficulty turning over, let alone using spiritual sense to remind him, as if it were a dead egg.

Although there was spiritual energy in the previous world, it was weak and did not bring any changes to the beast egg.

But now he has only been in the small world for less than thirty days, and the beast egg can already transmit its emotions to him. The change is huge.

The only variable is these red blood vessels that affect human emotions and make people impulsive and angry.

Not Yin Qi, not Qing Qi

Not a living thing

What is it exactly?

Perhaps the answer can only be revealed after the little black egg hatches and receives the complete inheritance of the divine beast.

"Have you calmed down?"

"Calm down, don't catch me."

The red bloodshot in his eyes slowly disappeared, and the previous anger that seemed to want to destroy everything was gone.

The man finally calmed down and looked at the skewers of meat that fell to the ground, feeling both distressed and relieved - fortunately the red charcoal fire in the car did not hurt anyone.

"Okay, don't be so impulsive next time. Impulsiveness is the devil, you know."

"I know, I know."

Since the kebab boss had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, the two policemen let go of his hands, pulled the man up and let the matter go.

After all, no one was hurt, the only one who suffered losses was the kebab owner himself, and the other party in the dispute had all left.

Besides, it wasn't all the mutton kebab owner's fault; the students surrounding him and harassing him were also a problem. Even clay figures can get angry, let alone the hottest days of summer.

Even if the boss really used rotten meat skewers, causing people to have diarrhea and acute gastroenteritis, he should show the hospital receipt first.

What kind of nonsense is it to curse at the boss?

The two policemen looked at each other helplessly, turned around and asked He Junxia to get in the car and leave.

Anyway, after what happened today, this kebab stall will no longer be able to attract college students. If it wants to make money, it must find another place to set up its stall.

He Junxia returned to the car and the slightly plump boy and girl who had watched the whole process asked nervously, "Boss, what's wrong with your hand? There's such a big blister."

He Junxia looked down at the finger-long blister on his right arm and smiled, "It's okay. I got burned by the grill when I was trying to stop them. I'll just pop the blister and apply some medicine when I get home."

There is no way dry barbecue will not get burned.

He often got burned when practicing grilling skewers at home, but he was used to it.

The slightly overweight boy and girl felt distressed immediately, and the police officer in the front passenger seat also said: "Are you okay? We will treat you when we get to the police station. We have regular medicines at the station."

Both of them were very grateful for He Junxia's help.

Otherwise, if something happened and someone got hurt, they would both be forced to write a self-criticism - there was no reason to escalate the situation with the police present.

He Junxia nodded: "Okay, I'll trouble you when the time comes."

He is not a person who likes to endure hardship. It is uncomfortable for him to have a big burn on his arm, and now he still feels a burning pain.

The police car stopped in front of the police station.

One person took two students for a urine test, while another brought skewers and seasonings for testing. The police officer on duty at the front desk quickly brought a small first aid kit to help He Junxia treat the blisters on her hands.

The inspection results were naturally beyond doubt.

He Junxia looked at the two students and said, "Thank you for today. I'll treat you to barbecue tomorrow. Don't hesitate to order whatever you want."

The slightly chubby boy chuckled and said, "20% off, that's fine. We just can't stand people playing dirty tricks."

The girl nodded heavily: "That's right, reporting others just because your own business is not doing well is unethical."

He Junxia smiled: "It's almost ten o'clock now. Is there a door access control in your dormitory? I'll take a taxi to take you back."

The girl smiled and said, "There's still time. Our curfew is 11:30, so there's plenty of time."

He Junxia shook his phone, which showed that the online taxi would arrive at the designated location in two minutes.

Without thinking too much, the two students stood on the steps waiting for the car to come. Unexpectedly, a Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped in front of them.

The slightly chubby boy was surprised: "Mercedes-Benz?"

The girl was also stunned. Isn't getting a Mercedes-Benz a thing that only happens in pornographic books?

But when the driver wearing white gloves got out of the car and opened the door for them with a smile, the two of them quickly reacted.

It’s not that rich people drive ride-hailing cars to experience life, but that the boss specially chooses high-end ride-hailing cars for them.

He Junxia stepped forward and reported the last digit of his cell phone number: "Master, please be careful on the road and make sure to send them both back to school safely."

The driver had a friendly smile on his face: "Don't worry, I've been driving an online taxi for five years and haven't had a single accident."

He Junxia: "Bye, when you get to school, remember to send a message in the group to let everyone know you're safe."

Chubby boy: "No problem."

The driver got in the car and started it. The car turned around and merged into the traffic flow and disappeared. He Junxia was also ready to leave.

It’s a pity that the ingredients prepared today have not been sold out. After so much time, the ice has melted and the weather is hot. The meat might go bad by the time he pushes the cart back.

If the vegetables are frozen in the refrigerator overnight, they will definitely not taste as good as fresh ones when grilled, and their reputation will be ruined when they are sold.

Forget it, just eat it yourself.

He Junxia was about to leave as he pushed the barbecue stall when someone called out to him from behind: "Master, are you still grilling skewers? Sell them to us."

He Junxia turned around and saw the two policemen who had just responded to the call. They trotted over and said, "We're hungry too, let's buy something to eat."

He Junxia smiled and said, "Okay, order whatever you want."

The two of them didn't hesitate and ordered a lot of meat and vegetarian skewers, almost booking the entire barbecue stall.

He Junxia: "Can you finish eating?"

He knew that the two people came to buy skewers with the intention of compensating him for his business, but he didn't want the food to be wasted.

The younger police officer laughed and said, "Of course they can finish it. There are still several of them in the station. They are so hungry that they can eat a cow."

Most of the people working the night shift are young and strong men. They eat as much as they want, but I'm afraid this is not enough.

He Junxia quickly set up the stall and started a fire.

The fresh ingredients were grilled over charcoal fire and soon gave off an enticing aroma, attracting even a few passers-by.

"Boss, how much is it in total?"

He Junxia calculated and gave a 50% discount, so the price was the cost.

The two policemen felt something was wrong when they heard it.

"Boss, you're giving us a discount, just charge us the normal price. You get what you pay for. Don't do this."

"Two hundred is two hundred, no bargaining, I'm selling it at the university gate, what else do you expect me to charge?"

"Just pay up."

For He Junxia, ​​eating ingredients when they are freshest and taste best is a sign of respect for the ingredients and the craftsmen.

He is used to eating fresh food and doesn't like frozen food, as he always feels that it lacks flavor.

Unfortunately, this expectation was ultimately not realized.

The two policemen had just entered with a handful of skewers when they rushed out with their mouths covered in seasoning, followed by several people.

It was obvious that something big had happened.