His stall was packed with people, and Guan Laoliu flipped the skewers evenly like a gibbon.
He was used to working at a breakfast stall, which honed his dexterity.
He quickly mastered grilling skewers, even managing to pull off some fancy tricks that drew laughter from the crowd.
His helpers collected money by the skewers, and with each skewer, a shower of coins would fall into the bowl.
There were five other restaurants that learned to grill skewers with him at Tianxianglou.
At this moment, each family was surrounded by layers upon layers of people, all eagerly waiting, their mouths watering with anticipation.
"Delicious, delicious! Hey Fan Shao, how come your skewers taste just like those from Tianxianglou, and even better than those from Jinxilou?"
In the crowd, some familiar faces were eating the skewers they had snatched and shouting.
Fan Shao chuckled: "I learned it from Tianxianglou, this is the taste of Tianxianglou."
On the other side, Guan Laoliu had been talking non-stop.
"This is the taste of Tianxianglou. Here, have a bite. How does it compare to what you had at Jinxilou?"
It's delicious, isn't it! That's right... Your older brother is a foodie too; he can tell the difference in quality just by tasting it.
Food is something you can't lie about; the truth can't be hidden, and the false can't be made true.
Those people even said that Tianxianglou copied others, I spit on them!
When you ate roasted lamb chops at Tianxianglou before, did you ever try my skewers? Or lamb chops that taste like this? ...Definitely not!
Everyone says that a great teacher produces outstanding students, but have you ever seen a student have a grandson before a grandfather?
Ha ha ha ha!
Guan Laoliu was quick-witted and had a funny way of speaking; his words made everyone burst into laughter.
Those who didn't know were just listening to the excitement, while those who did knew nodded in agreement.
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