She quickly grabbed a skewer of grilled chives from the stall to get rid of the smell.
Looking up, I saw the dark-skinned stall owner with stars in her eyes, as if she wanted my opinion.
How should I put it?
"Actually, it's not bad, it's just that, it's just that the fishy smell is a bit strong." Damn, this is the first time she's ever stuttered in her life.
The dark-skinned stall owner wasn't too disappointed, and smiled nonchalantly, "Actually, it's not bad. People say my grilled meat doesn't have a strong gamey smell. I marinate it with a special recipe. Although it can't compare to your grilled mutant chives, the taste of my grilled meat is still one of the best in the North Street area!"
Lin Yiran: I reckon this is the only barbecue place around here.
"I'm not bragging, but you have no idea how much I've invested in this marinade recipe! I spent tens of thousands of star coins to go to the Imperial Cuisine Restaurant in the First Star System and learn it from the staff there! It's no lie, the roast meat tastes exactly like the ones in that restaurant! Everyone who's tried it says it's delicious!"
Lin Yiran: It sounds a bit unreliable.
After hearing this: It really is unreliable.
Then I heard him say, "Hey, I have an idea. How about this: you tell me your recipe for roasted chives, and I'll tell you the recipe for roasted meat that I learned at the cost of tens of thousands of star coins. How about we each take the best of both worlds?"
Lin Yiran looked at the other person as if they were an idiot and didn't say anything.
The dark-skinned stall owner probably felt embarrassed himself, gave an awkward laugh, and didn't bring it up again. Instead, when customers came in, he deliberately recommended the grilled chives from the stall next door.
That can be considered as helping Lin Yiran sell a few orders.
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