Chapter 88 Now we have truly arrived at the 'graveyard'!

As the fruit charcoal gradually ignited.

Red flames shot out from the black charcoal.

With a slight "crackling" sound, the charcoal fire gradually turned into a warm orange color, and a unique light fruity aroma spread.

Su Chen's nervous mood also calmed down a little.

To be honest, I'm a little hungry after running so far.

He picked up a handful of kebabs and put them on the grill.

In an instant, the mutton came into contact with the charcoal fire, making a sizzling sound and wisps of white smoke emerged.

After brushing a little bit of oil, Su Chen began to flip the lamb skewers over and over again.

This way, all parts of the lamb skewers can be roasted equally well, and the moisture in the meat can be retained well, so that it will not become dry and tough.

The meat skewers are marinated in advance, and seasonings such as cumin, pepper and salt have to be sprinkled at the end, otherwise the flavor will be relatively weakened.

Pieces of fresh lamb were skewered on bamboo sticks and roasted over fruit charcoal until they were sizzling and the aroma wafted out.

What a beautiful picture of human life, if it weren't in a cemetery...

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In an old residential building not far away.

Old Zhang was woken up in the middle of the night by the urge to urinate, and got up in a daze to go to the toilet.

I walked to the window and glanced out casually.

What?

There is light in that damn place?

Old Zhang was so frightened that he lost all urge to urinate for a moment and forced himself to hold it back.

He almost cried out.

He quickly pulled up his pants and tremblingly pulled his wife up.

"Wake up, come and see!"

The middle-aged woman was sleeping soundly, but she cursed impatiently after being disturbed by him.

"What the hell is wrong with you in the middle of the night? Can't you let me sleep?"

"Hey, come and see!"

Lao Zhang grabbed his wife's arm with such force that he almost pulled her off the bed.

The woman reluctantly stood up and moved closer to the window, mumbling.

When he took a look, his eyes widened even more than Lao Zhang's.

I saw a small bright area in the direction of the grave hill.

What is this for?

It doesn't look like it's on fire.

Is someone digging a grave?

Or did someone take advantage of the dark and windy night to kill and bury the body?

They had seen many cases of new bodies hidden in old graves in the news, and the thought of this made them feel creepy.

The two of them pushed open the dusty window, trying to see more clearly.

Then wisps of green smoke were seen rising.

Faintly, there was a tempting aroma of meat wafting over.

"What's going on?"

Old Zhang looked confused and swallowed unconsciously.

"It's the middle of the night, and there's a graveyard over there, why does it smell so good? It smells even better than the barbecue stalls at the snack street!"

The middle-aged woman frowned and slapped him hard.

"You're still thinking about food! What's going on? Could it be..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Lao Zhang quickly interrupted his wife and said, "Shall we go over and take a look?"

"You go if you want to go. I don't dare!" The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes at him and shrank back.

Lao Zhang hesitated for a moment and then mustered up his courage.

"Let's go, our dad is buried over there. You don't want to... Let's go and take a look. Who knows who's causing trouble!"

"Well, then, take some more useful stuff."

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This way.

The fruit charcoal has burned into a beautiful rose color.

The meat skewers were flipping over the charcoal, and the fat part became crystal clear, like small pearls, dripping oil continuously.

It dripped onto the charcoal, and a small flame rose up, hissing.

When the surface shows an attractive slightly burnt brown color.

Su Chen picked up the brush and brushed the carefully prepared unique barbecue ingredients onto the skewers.

The seasoning is tightly wrapped around the lamb during baking.

The rich aroma rushed over, making Su Chen swallow uncontrollably.

Take a bamboo skewer, the meat skewers are hot and steaming.

When you open your mouth and take a bite, you will find that the surface is roasted crispy and fragrant, but the inside is surprisingly tender and full of juice.

Although the juice won't splash out when you bite it, the texture of the meat skewers is soft, tender and moist.

The fishy and fresh flavors intertwine, and an extreme fatty fragrance rushes from the mouth straight to the top of the head, giving a feeling of ascending to heaven.

When the smell of oil dissipated slightly, Su Chen smacked his lips again carefully. A layer of spicy and peppery aroma still remained on his tongue, leaving an endless aftertaste.

Oh my god!

After taking a bite of the mutton skewers, who would remember that they are in a cemetery?

Just then.

There was a faint sound of footsteps not far away, and a bush began to sway violently.

Su Chen was startled when he heard the noise.

The next moment.

A dozen figures suddenly jumped out from the woods.

Su Chen almost choked on the last bite of mutton he had just taken.

He quickly swallowed the meat and looked over there with wide eyes.

My goodness, this scared him so much!

I almost fell over.

Is it a ghost or a human?

People scare people, scare people to death!

By the way, where do so many people come from in the middle of the night?

No, it's not just about people.

Their faces were hideous and their eyes were wide open.

Some were carrying hoes, some were holding sickles, and everyone was holding a weapon in their hands, approaching him aggressively.

"Stop, don't move!"

The leading villager shouted loudly, and his voice was particularly loud in the quiet night.

Su Chen: ???

Damn, what are you doing?

Is it possible that I will die here today? I’m going to die right here.

"Hey everyone, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! I'm just selling barbecue, so... would you like one?"

The villagers heard what Su Chen said.

He was stunned at first, then he sniffed hard through his nose.

Their originally ferocious faces now had their mouths slightly open, and they were swallowing their saliva unconsciously.

this……

The leading villager seemed to relax a little.

He stared at the lamb skewers on the baking tray and asked Su Chen.

"Little brother, why are you selling barbecue in this cemetery so late at night?"

"Yes, tell the truth! Otherwise we won't be polite!!!"

Old Zhang also agreed and lowered the hoe in his hand unconsciously.

Su Chen's heart tightened.

Then he smiled and made up a reason.

"Hey, I got lost, and since I have nothing to do anyway, I figured I'd grill some skewers and try to attract some customers. I didn't expect to run into you all!"

Villagers: ...

You look at me and I look at you.

Who would believe this?

But the fragrant barbecue skewers were right in front of them.

Someone couldn't help but look around the cemetery.

After a careful search, he found nothing unusual, so he put down the weapon in his hand.

Oh, who cares why he came here to set up a stall.

Anyway, my grandparents, great-grandfather and great-grandmother are all fine.

The important thing is that the kebabs taste so good!

I'm so hungry just from smelling it!

Someone stared at the kebab, smacking his lips, and couldn't help asking.

"Little brother, how much do you sell this barbecue?"

(End of this chapter)