"Woof woof~ woof woof~"
Hearing the sound, Lin Zhou looked up in confusion and saw a husky sitting in front of him, sticking out its tongue and looking ingratiating.
A fawning look on his face?
Lin Zhou doubted his own eyes, for he actually saw a fawning expression on a dog's face.
"Dabao~Dabao~"
Not far away, Gao Jiazhi, who only has time to walk his dog at night, was so fast that people were almost out of breath.
Just now!
For some reason, his dog suddenly sped off, and the leash couldn't hold it back.
He chased after it desperately, but couldn't catch up. Instead, he ended up following it to the entrance of the bar.
His silly dog was sitting in front of a fried chicken stand, smiling obsequiously at the owner.
Gao Jiazhi's face turned black in an instant.
He gritted his teeth and went to Lin Zhou to apologize.
"Excuse me, my dog suddenly ran over and I couldn't stop it. I'm sorry to bother you, boss."
Judging from how practiced Gao Jiazhi's apology was, you can tell that this idiot has caused a lot of trouble in the past.
Lin Zhou shook his head to indicate that he was fine.
"Da Bao, let's go."
Gao Jiazhi put the leash back on the husky and tried to pull it away, but he couldn't budge it even after pulling twice. He was so frustrated that he almost broke his back teeth.
He smiled apologetically at Lin Zhou, then stepped forward, intending to pick up the dog and leave.
The forced removal caused the husky to struggle pitifully, shaking its head like a rattle drum and barking pitifully at Lin Zhou.
Lin Zhou: ......
Is this dog interested in him?
Want to change owners?
Seeing that Lai Qiang was not working, Gao Jiazhi let go of his hand, took a slow, deep breath, and told himself to calm down.
"Da Bao, tell me, what do you want to do?"
"I've brought you down for a walk, what else do you want to do?"
"Let's not disturb the business owner's work, okay?"
After Gao Jiazhi finished speaking, the husky seemed to understand and started drooling over the fried chicken leg.
Now both Lin Zhou and Gao Jiazhi understood.
Gao Jiazhi: ......
A stupid dog is a stupid dog; don't have any expectations of it.
After running so fast, Gao Jiazhi was feeling a bit hungry. Seeing Lin Zhou selling fried chicken legs, he asked, "Boss, are fried chicken legs sold like this?"
"Ten yuan each."
"Two, one extra spicy and one non-spicy."
When the husky saw Gao Jiazhi buying chicken legs, its mouth watered.
Sitting next to its owner, its tail was wagging so hard it left a blur.
"Okay." Lin Zhou nodded, took the chicken legs out of the pot after they were fried and set, let them cool for a while, and then put them back into the oil to fry again.
Then Gao Jiazhi squatted down to the side with his dog and waited.
Lin Zhou turned around and saw a person and a dog squatting side by side with similar expressions, and both paused for a moment.
Gao Jiazhi was a restless person, and seeing that Lin Zhou wasn't busy, he started to strike up a conversation.
"Boss, is your fried chicken leg delicious?"
"My silly dog must have been craving it; it almost chased me to death just now."
"It smells so good."
Before Lin Zhou could even speak, he had already said three sentences in a second.
Lin Zhou's lips twitched, and he suddenly thought of a saying: "Dogs resemble their owners." He wasn't wrong to think they looked so alike.
"Of course it's delicious, you'll know once you taste it."
"Hey boss, how old are you? You look pretty young."
Lin Zhou habitually wears a mask when he sets up his stall, so Gao Jiazhi can't see his face. Judging from his appearance and voice, he should be about the same age as Gao Jiazhi.
"I'm 24 years old. How about you? You should be around the same age as me."
I'm 26.
Lin Zhou was certain that this person was a chatterbox.
He kept talking nonstop, even if Lin Zhou didn't respond.
"I didn't realize it. I thought we were about the same age. Well then, I'll call you Boss Bro. Boss Bro, is my chicken leg ready yet? It smells so good."
Lin Zhou: ......
"not yet."
He just set up his stall and started frying the food not long ago; it will take a while longer.
"Okay then, is this your first time setting up a stall here? I've never seen fried chicken for sale before when I passed by."
"Yes, I just arrived tonight."
Time passed by as the two chatted idly.
As the chicken drumsticks fry until the crust turns golden brown, the aroma becomes even more intense.
The young people who had been out partying until the early hours of the morning, upon smelling this aroma, unsurprisingly became hungry.
"It smells so good! Where is that smell coming from? Are they selling something to eat over there?"
A group of men and women had just come out of the brightly lit, bustling environment of the bar. Still a little dazed, they were immediately greeted by the delicious aroma of fried chicken in the air.
"There is a fragrance. Let's go take a look. I'm hungry. I drank a lot of alcohol last night, and I'll be full after a few trips to the toilet."
"Is that the smell coming from the fried chicken over there?"
A large group of people marched toward Lin Zhou's stall.
Summer nights are cooler than daytime nights, relieving the heat. There are many pedestrians and vehicles on the road at night, and people stroll along the street and have late-night snacks.
It is these scenes that make up a life full of everyday warmth and vitality.
"Boss, how much are the fried chicken legs?"
"Ten yuan each."
A slightly tipsy man in the crowd counted the number of people, ordered eight, and then scanned the code to pay.
Lin Zhou picked up another chicken leg to check its doneness.
The stall lights shone on the chicken legs; in the dim night, you had to get close to see them clearly.
After smelling the aroma and feeling that it's about right, I took out the chicken legs one by one from the pot.
Only then did the customers at the stall see what the fragrant fried chicken legs looked like.
A chicken thigh, fried to a golden brown and crispy, is tossed into a strainer, still crumbling with every crumb – and those crumbs are the essence of the dish!
It tastes incredibly delicious!
The person was alright, but the dog couldn't hold back any longer.
It went straight up to Lin Zhou and howled at him.
Lin Zhou was now certain that the dog had indeed smelled the aroma and was coming for his chicken leg.
Everyone says dogs have a keen sense of smell, and that's certainly true.
"Here, one spicy and one non-spicy."
Gao Jiazhi took the chicken leg and, seeing the silly dog pacing anxiously, fed it the non-spicy chicken leg first.
He fed it a chicken leg while eating it himself.
Holy crap!
After taking a bite, Gao Jiazhi shuddered from the heat, but the deliciousness of the chicken leg shocked his entire family.
Is this a chicken leg?
Oh my god!
Whose chicken drumsticks are so tender, crispy, and fragrant with a delicious spicy flavor? The outer shell looks crispy and dry, but the inside is incredibly tender.
There was still juice in it.
Fried chicken tastes best when it's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!
The chicken, in particular, is tender and flavorful. Without the chili powder sprinkled on the outside, the chicken inside isn't spicy.
It has a tender, smooth, and flavorful texture, which doesn't taste like fried chicken.
It's a bit like a chicken leg that's been stewed in chicken soup until it's very flavorful, juicy and tender.
Gao Jiazhi had never eaten such delicious chicken legs before, and he was shocked to see the silly dog swallowing them so heartily.
This isn't his silly dog, it's clearly his beloved son!
He was impressed by his simple-minded son, who could find such a delicious fried chicken stand just by smelling it!
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