With his other hand, he had already unlocked the old-fashioned mobile phone and was laboriously tapping 110 on the screen.
"Hey, grandpa! Don't be impulsive!"
"You've got it wrong! This isn't... this is delicious food! Really!"
When Zhou Yang's die-hard fans saw this, they no longer cared about queuing up to eat and swarmed around him, trying to stop him with their chatter.
If the police really show up, will Zhou Yang still be able to keep his stall running? Will he still want to eat this stuff in the future?
"Misunderstanding? I've lived for seventy years, and I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice! How could I not tell the difference?"
"This stench is so strong, what else could it be but a cesspool exploding?!"
The old man puffed out his beard and glared, his neck stiff as a fighting rooster.
Several elderly women nearby were also indignant and echoed his sentiments.
"Exactly! It's indecent! Call the police and arrest them right now!"
"Young people these days will do anything disgusting to get attention!"
Seeing that persuasion was useless, several quick-thinking fans exchanged glances.
A burly young man, quick as a flash, snatched the phone from the old man's hand, which he was about to press the dial button.
"Hey! What are you doing?! This is robbery!"
The old man was terrified and reached out to snatch it.
"Sir! Please try it first! You'll know once you try it!"
Another tall, thin fan, quick as a flash, used serving chopsticks to pick up a large piece of still-steaming beef coated in dark green broth from the bowl of a guy next to him who had just received his beef offal hotpot and hadn't even had a chance to eat yet, and put it into the old man's mouth without saying a word!
Meanwhile, two other fans had already "supported" the old man from both sides, making him unable to move.
The other elderly people were also "warmly received" by fans in a similar way.
"Ugh! Ugh! Let me go! You...you're abusing the elderly! This is outrageous! I'm going to sue you!"
The old man's mouth was stuffed full of beef. He shouted incoherently, his face turning red as he struggled with his hands and feet.
The other elderly people who were also "controlled" were shocked and angry, and cried for help repeatedly, making the scene chaotic.
"Oh my god..."
Zhou Yang's lips twitched as he watched. This generation of fans... are too reckless!
He quickly put down the spoon in his hand, exchanged a glance with Xu Yao, who also looked both amused and exasperated, and strode over.
"Hey! Brothers! My buddies! Calm down! Calm down! Don't treat these elderly folks like this!"
Zhou Yang quickly spoke up to stop them and reached out to pull the fans away.
Xu Yao hurriedly stepped forward: "Grandpa and Grandma, please don't be angry. They meant well, it's just that their method... uh, was a bit too enthusiastic. It's really not what you think..."
However, amidst this chaos, a strange silence suddenly appeared on the old man who was being forcibly fed.
The old man's struggles suddenly lessened, his eyes widened, and he unconsciously began to chew.
The furrowed brows first showed confusion, then surprise, and finally slowly relaxed.
His mumbled curses stopped, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, as if... he had swallowed it?
Um?
this……
This taste...
The old man was in turmoil.
The first bite is slightly bitter, but why does this bitterness have a refreshing fragrance afterward? And a hint of sweetness too?
This meat...it's unbelievably tender! Not dry at all!
He stared blankly at the young people who had "kidnapped" him, then looked down at the thing he was chewing that was clearly not cow dung, and was completely dazed.
"This...this thing...isn't it boiled cow dung?"
He muttered to himself, his voice filled with a sense of existential doubt, "How...how come it doesn't smell bad at all, it even...it smells kind of nice?"
"Pfft—"
Seeing the old man's bewildered expression, the surrounding fans couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Hahaha! Sir! I told you you misunderstood!"
"How is it? It tastes good, right?"
Seeing this, the fans who were "supporting" the old man became even bolder, and a smug smile appeared on their faces, as if to say, "I knew this would happen."
"Sir, would you like another piece of beef offal? This is even better!"
As the fan was being forcefully fed, he took another bite of the cleaned, crisp, and flavorful beef offal and stuffed it into the old man's mouth, which was still slightly open.
Several other elderly people showed similar reactions, from initial fierce resistance to shock after being forced to try it, and now to the undisguised "It seems...quite delicious?" expression on their faces.
Now, the fans don't need to "take action" anymore.
The old man pushed away the fan who was "helping" him, snatched the chopsticks from the young man's hand, and started rummaging through the beef offal hot pot.
He picked up a piece of tripe and put it in his mouth, chewing while mumbling incoherently.
"Mmm! This is delicious too! It's so crispy and flavorful! Hey you! Give me back my phone!"
"I'm not calling the police! I'm paying, give me a pot too! This one's 249 yuan, right? Worth it!"
"Me too! I want one too!"
An elderly woman next to her also broke free from her "restraints" and hurriedly pulled out her phone.
"Quick! Young man, get me a bowl too! It smells awful, but it tastes amazing!"
The situation reversed in an instant! Just moments ago, the elderly men and women were threatening to call the police and have someone arrested.
At this moment, they all transformed into a "it smells so good" army, waving banknotes and mobile phones, and joined the rush to buy.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhou Yang couldn't hold back any longer and burst into a hearty laugh.
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