The tourist breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought the owner looked different from the one in the online videos, and I thought I had mistaken him for someone else."
Lin Zhou's lips twitched when he heard this.
Goodness, are people this direct these days?
"Because it hasn't been baked yet."
Upon hearing Lin Zhou's explanation, the tourists immediately looked embarrassed.
How embarrassing!
The owner had just set up his stall, and the beggar's chicken was still covered in mud and hadn't started roasting yet, so of course it wasn't blackened by the smoke.
"Oh, I see. Hahaha, boss, give me one."
Lin Zhou sensed the tourists' embarrassment.
He smiled wryly and then placed the wrapped beggar's chickens into the oven one by one.
Then he discovered that there was a color difference when he saw things while wearing goggles.
They cannot accurately judge the cooking time.
Lin Zhou paused for a moment, then took off his goggles.
Lin Zhou couldn't laugh anymore.
Fully armed and prepared, but it turns out we weren't prepared enough!
"Here is your pick-up number. Come back in two hours to pick up your beggar's chicken."
This batch of beggar's chicken was placed into the oven by Lin Zhou, as seen by the tourists.
"Okay, okay, just in time for lunch."
Lin Zhou listened to the customer's words, glanced at the time, and realized it was almost ten o'clock. The first batch of beggar's chicken would be ready around 11:40, which was indeed lunchtime. So he nodded in response.
Seeing that he was quite busy, the diners simply said "yes" with their number tags and went off to play.
Lin Zhou busied himself for a short while, roasting both batches of beggar's chicken, and then he had nothing to do.
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(Chapter Two)
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