Chapter 100: What’s going on? Is this hitting me right in the heart?

Luo Hao took the skewers from Su Chen swiftly.

The chicken wings were roasted to a golden and crispy skin, the lamb was tender and juicy, and the potato slices were slightly charred on the edges and soft and glutinous on the inside.

It's sizzling with oil, it smells so good!

Smelling the tempting smell, Luo Hao took a deep breath.

I almost stuck the meat into my mouth with a skewer.

Fortunately, there was a finishing touch.

He covered his mouth and moved the skewers aside.

It’s more important to do the right thing!

One of my roommates behind me was holding a jar of wine, while the other turned on the flashlight on his cell phone.

It's obvious that they are ready to go.

Which direction?

No, what are you guys doing?

The villagers who were eating skewers nearby saw the commotion.

He cast his eyes on the three people tacitly, ready to eat melons at any time.

Are we going to the cemetery?

This is both wine and meat.

You don't want to leave that old man from the Cai family alone for even a moment, right?!

For a moment, the villagers' minds were full of thoughts.

Su Chen was also watching the show online, and he even slowed down the frequency of fanning the charcoal fire with his fan.

Is there going to be something weird again?

Today's stall has been full of twists and turns!

Luo Hao and the other two felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by so many pairs of eyes.

Without waiting for them to ask, he started explaining.

"Brothers and sisters, there's a misunderstanding! This barbecue smells so good, the old man must like it. We've been there for so long today, so naturally we have to go and pay our respects first."

The young man smiled very honestly.

When the villagers heard this, they were stunned at first, and then nodded repeatedly.

A big brother from the village gave a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration.

"Good boys, you are polite, know etiquette, and are not rude. You are college students!"

How could the young people in the village who chase chickens and dogs have such awareness?

A sneer came from somewhere in the crowd.

hehe!

I don’t know who cursed the most fiercely just now.

When Luo Hao heard the villagers' praise, he scratched his head embarrassedly.

Then, the three of them walked towards the cemetery with wine bottles and skewers.

Cai Dagen and several villagers hurriedly followed.

A few minutes later, we finally arrived at Lao Cai's grave.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling coldly on this silent land.

Luo Hao and the other two looked at the tombstone in front of them, feeling a little overwhelmed.

They have all burned incense in their hometown and know the general process.

But what should I do with the skewers in my hand?

Should I put it directly on the ground? Will it get dirty?

The two roommates tacitly took a half step back and pushed Luo Hao forward.

"Brother Luo, you are the dormitory leader, so please give me an example."

Luo Hao coughed lightly.

This thing is really a blind spot in knowledge!

Who would use this thing for worship?

If it wasn't so late and there wasn't anything to buy, he wouldn't have chosen barbecue.

After closing my eyes and thinking for a few seconds, I decided to pour the wine first.

Luo Hao bent down and opened the jar of wine.

"Uncle Cai, we are ignorant and offended. This wine is for you first!"

After saying that, he slowly poured the wine onto the ground.

The wine gleamed in the moonlight and quickly seeped into the soil.

Then, Luo Hao picked up three different skewers and looked at them for a few seconds.

He made up his mind and stuck it directly into the ground.

Alas, I don’t know if it complies with the rules, but I hope the old man likes it!

Just as the skewers were put down.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up and the surrounding weeds began to dance.

Make a "swish" sound.

"Oh my god!"

"What's going on..."

"Why is the wind blowing suddenly?"

Luo Hao and the others looked at each other.

The wind seemed to have consciousness, circling around them several times, and then gradually subsided.

"I guess...Uncle Cai is happy!"

Luo Hao's voice was trembling, but with a hint of surprise.

The other two looked at each other and thought it made sense.

He quickly followed suit, took the skewers in his hands, bowed, and stuck them into the ground.

In an instant, another gust of wind arose, even stronger than the previous one.

"Holy crap!!! This is amazing!"

"Oh my god, this is too mysterious."

"I told you, the old man will definitely like what we brought!"

The aroma of the grilled skewers was carried by the wind and spread throughout the air.

The villagers who followed were stunned and speechless as they watched from a distance.

Good job.

This, this, this...

Does this hit the nail on the head?

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The next day, at ten-thirty in the evening.

"This idiot client made me work overtime until now. I'm really impressed. They don't treat office workers as human beings at all."

Wang Bin walked out of the office building cursing.

He revised the crappy plan more than ten times that day.

It turned out that Party A actually used the first version!

Nima#%&#……

Wang Bin took a look at the restaurants he usually ate at, and found that they were all closed.

Oh, how miserable!

After a busy day, I couldn't even have a hot meal.

The date was also postponed.

Think good things and hold on a little longer. If you are lucky, you won’t have to do anything tomorrow.

Wang Bin dragged his exhausted body to the roadside with a hopeless look on his face and stopped a car.

As soon as I got on the bus, my rumbling stomach attracted the driver's attention.

"Young man, you just got off work!"

Wang Bin covered his stomach and smiled awkwardly.

"Yeah, I haven't eaten yet. Chef, have you seen any small stalls selling delicious food recently? The kind that are popular among people?"

When the taxi driver heard this, he immediately became alert.

As local insiders, they are extremely well-informed and nothing new escapes their ears.

"There are so many internet-famous stalls! Panda mochi on Daming Road, coconut milk briquettes, fairy bean cakes, takoyaki on Taitung Pedestrian Street..."

"Slow down, Master, please speak slowly."

Wang Bin listened to the master's introduction and quickly checked them one by one according to the table updated in real time in the pig intestine exchange group.

well……

No, no, none of them...

Today is already Thursday, and it seems I won’t be able to find my boss this week.

Wang Bin turned off his phone in disappointment and slumped in his seat to rest.

This B class is really exhausting. Luckily, there was a traffic jam this morning so I didn't drive. Now I can rest for a while.

The driver didn't notice the movement in the back seat and started talking right away.

"Nowadays, there are so many people like you who are pursuing delicious food."

"Last night, they sent a few students to Qishan. They said they wanted to eat some kind of barbecue, and they insisted on eating it. It was hilarious."

"I don't know what marketing account fooled me. It's too fanatical..."

When Wang Bin heard this, he immediately became excited.

"Master, did I hear you correctly? Is the Qishan you mentioned the burial mountain?"

"Yeah, that's not weird..."

The driver was still talking non-stop.

Wang Bin in the back row sat up straight without realizing it.

Late at night, at the graveyard, barbecuing, and rushing to eat...

Why do these pieces of information seem more and more off the mark the more I look at them? Why do they seem more and more familiar the more I think about them?

Oh shit!

Could it be...the boss?

It seemed that only he could play in such a pure and unworldly way that was not that of an ordinary person.

And it is so popular.

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(End of this chapter)