“I said your puppy understands human speech.”
Ye Fan was overjoyed. He had seen dogs that guarded the house and barked at people, but this was the first time he had ever heard of a dog that chased people without paying. It was really interesting.
"What's wrong?"
Not understanding the meaning of that sentence, Lin Zhou asked another question.
“I told it I hadn’t paid, and it immediately stood up and stared at me.”
Lin Zhou also looked at the rice ball in surprise. He didn't expect that the little dog could actually understand human speech. It really remembered the instructions he had given.
"Rice ball, I was just teasing you. I've already paid."
Lin Zhou was afraid it would chase after him, so he quickly gave it a word of caution.
As if it understood, the rice ball squatted down again, glanced at Ye Fan, and then closed its eyes to rest.
Ye Fan laughed heartily at this.
Lin Zhou shook his head with a smile and continued packing.
Then, after tasting it, they were all surprised.
"Holy crap, this taste is so amazing! Even if Boss Lin himself came here, he couldn't beat it!"
"No, it's delicious, but let's not talk about that. We've never eaten anything made by Boss Lin, so we can't compare. If someone posts it online, we might get yelled at by Boss Lin's fans. Those people are really vicious!"
"Exactly, don't bring trouble to the boss."
Lin Zhou's lips twitched as he listened to their cautious words.
I can't even imagine what it would be like if he took off his mask and these people recognized him.
After thinking about it, I decided against it; I shouldn't do something so tasteless.
Otherwise, everyone will feel awkward.
Before long, evening self-study at school ended.
The students also ran out in groups.
Everyone was extremely excited.
All day today, many classes at school have been discussing the "Bo Bo Chicken" (钵钵鸡) sold at the school gate during evening self-study, saying it's incredibly delicious.
So as soon as get out of class ended, everyone started rushing outside.
One person sprinted, and the rest of the people followed suit, creating a 100-meter sprint-like pace as they moved forward.
Arriving at the Bo Bo Chicken stall.
"Wow, there are so many people!"
As soon as these students arrived, the number of people in front of Lin Zhou's stall immediately increased, and they started queuing up.
When it comes to lining up, these students are experts. They can line up quickly and neatly, making it both orderly and aesthetically pleasing.
The adults then noticed that the children had left school.
Each person ordered some items, and then voluntarily gave up their spot in front of the stall to these high school students.
“Kids these days have it tough. They have classes until 10 p.m., and when they get home they wash up and go to bed. If they read a book for a while, it will be midnight. They don’t even get eight hours of sleep a day.”
"There are no eight hours, six hours is already good."
"The pressure of studying is heavy; getting into university is not an easy thing."
"Studying so late, they must be hungry. There are quite a few people setting up stalls at night."
"..."
Wu Qiuhao didn't have to squeeze through the crowd; as soon as he came over, he saw his father carrying two large buckets of "Bo Bo Chicken" in his arms.
He was just about to invite his friends to eat together when he saw them eagerly lining up.
Aren't you going to eat?
"Qiuqiu, you eat first, we'll line up and buy some more~"
"Yes, you treated us yesterday, so we'll treat you today."
We're all friends, so we can't keep freeloading meals.
Moreover, young men are at the age where they can eat a lot, so they might feel embarrassed to eat too much if they just freeload. If you buy more food and eat together, they can eat as much as they want.
Wu Qiuhao knew his friends' personalities, so he didn't insist. He just stood to the side with his father, waiting and eating.
You take a string, I take a string.
After eating for a while, Wu Qiuhao suddenly remembered his mother at home, paused, looked at his father and said.
"Old Wu, did you buy it for the beautiful lady?"
Old Wu paused in his chewing, then looked at his son and then at the pot-boiled chicken in his hand.
"How about we leave some for your mom?"
"Of course! Mom smelled it yesterday. If I don't bring it today, it'll definitely be exposed."
"OK."
"Don't call your mom 'beautiful' in public, people who don't know her might misunderstand."
Wu Qiuhao looked around awkwardly, and only gave up when he saw that no one was paying attention to him.
I got used to saying it at home, and forgot to change it when I went out.
His mother likes people to call her beautiful, saying that no one calls her that outside anymore, so she asks him and his father to call her that at home.
Both father and son doted on her, so they got used to calling her that.
"Then I'll go queue up and buy some more; your mom loves spicy food too."
Seeing that there wasn't much left of the pot-boiled chicken, Lao Wu ran back to the queue to wait.
Wu Qiuhao looked at his friends who were queuing up, and took the pot-boiled chicken over to eat with them.
Queuing can be a boring thing.
This caused hardship for the other people in line.
My stomach was growling with hunger, but I still had to listen to them discussing which skewers were the best.
"I feel that tripe is the most classic, it's tender and crisp, and it's completely different from the tripe in other pot-boiled chicken that's overcooked."
"I think the pork kidney is delicious. It has no strange smell at all and is very tender."
"The beef slices are also delicious, tender and juicy, very fresh, with a strong beef flavor, and the meat used is of good quality."
"The chicken is absolutely amazing! Not only is it tender, but it's also incredibly fresh!"
"The mushrooms are delicious, especially the shiitake mushrooms. They're so juicy when you bite into them, and they taste like chicken soup. I can tell! These ingredients must have been cooked in chicken soup. This is exactly the taste of the shiitake mushrooms I eat at home with chicken soup!"
They were having such a great time chatting that everyone else was practically drooling.
This is torture!
Fortunately, Lin Zhou had prepared a lot of skewers today, and there were still some left when they were sold to them.
Even though they seem to cost only three or five yuan, if you just pick a few or a dozen skewers, they can easily cost tens or hundreds of yuan.
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