The truck stopped on the opposite side of the food street, and there were more people in the food street during the day, and there were many roadside vendors, so the truck could not drive in.

After putting down the barbecue stall car, Zhou Yu pushed him to the food street alone, and arrived at the location of yesterday's stall.

He couldn't get up so early, and he couldn't catch up with the schedule for selling breakfast in the morning.

The strange thing is that the aunt who sells fried noodles next to him yesterday was later than him, and it was past eight o'clock today, and he didn't see the aunt come over.

Yesterday's ingredients, except for a few that can be kept and continued to be used today, the rest are gone, although it was only put on hold for one night, but the bacteria must have spread, and when he left yesterday, he threw these ingredients away.

So I have to go to the farmer's market today and buy some barbecue ingredients again.

It's okay to leave the cart here, it's rarely stolen, and there are other vendors here, so everyone will remind each other if they want to move.

Carrying the small bag used to hold the change, Zhou Yu left the food street and went to the opposite side, his Ferrari 812 was still parked here, but fortunately, no traffic police came to post a ticket at this time.

I drove to a nearby farmer's market, found a shop that looked good at hygiene, bought the relevant barbecue materials, and then drove back and parked the car in the parking lot in front of the school.

When he returned to the barbecue stall, the aunt who sold fried noodles had not yet come.

That's weird.

I remember when I chatted with her yesterday, my aunt was in an early morning rush to work the shift, and her fried noodles usually sold the most in the morning.

I guess something is delayed.

Ignition of fire, charcoal, charcoal burning quickly.

Zhou Yu processed some of the ingredients that should be processed, knowing that his craftsmanship was not good, and he didn't buy much when he bought the ingredients, for fear of wasting.

I didn't see the aunt next door coming over this morning, but his phone rang.

Pang Hachijo called.

This girl had a disaster last time, and was locked up for a few days by the big master.

It seems that today is the day this guy is released.

"Brother Zhou, where to play?"

On the phone, after Zhou Yu reported his location, it didn't take long to see Pang Batiao's white McLaren 570S coming.

This guy didn't find Zhou Yu after walking around here for a long time, and finally called again to ask, only then did he see Zhou Yu in front of the barbecue stall, parked the car aside, and this guy got out of the car and looked at him in disbelief.

"Brother Zhou, which one are you singing?"

Pang Batiao looked at the barbecue stall for a long time, and asked Zhou Yu in confusion.

"It's just about experiencing life. ”

Zhou Yu replied lightly, this answer made Pang Batiao couldn't help but swallow it, and experience life? Pang Batiao was shocked, knowing this matter, he realized the difference between himself and Zhou Yu at this moment, not about money, but about real life.

Look at Brother Zhou, who was born in this big family, and actually came here to experience life, you can imagine what Brother Zhou's previous living environment would be.

"Did you have breakfast?" Zhou Yu asked him.

"I just got up, but I haven't gotten up yet. ”

Zhou Yu handed him a grilled sausage.

"Lick him, oh no, eat. ”

Pang Batiao: "......"

He couldn't help but glance at Zhou Yu, ignoring the sausage, and walked directly to the front of the stall, where a chicken rack was placed on the barbecue stall.

"If you want to eat it, you can bake it yourself, my craftsmanship is too bad. ”

Zhou Yu took a bite of the ham sausage in his hand, although he ate something when talking to Li Jianping in the café in the morning, he was not hungry, he was a little hungry at this time, a sausage was not full, but it could also add some calories.

Pang Hachijo, this guy seems to know a little bit about cooking.

Roast a chicken rack well, he sprinkled a lot of salt on it, and the pepper was not put like this.

And this soy sauce, brushed so much, it's all blackened.

Zhou Yu snickered silently on the side, when the chicken rack was baked, Pang Batiao took the chicken rack with interest and prepared to eat, and after this bite down, the whole person's face changed instantly.

In less than half a second, the entire chicken rack was thrown directly.

"Water. Pang Hachijo stretched out his tongue and kept spitting wildly, trying to reduce the salty salt in his mouth.

"No water. Zhou Yu spread his hands.

Pang Batiao: "......"

Pang Hachijo ran away.

He saw a supermarket not far ahead, and he ran to the supermarket.

I guess I'm going to buy water.

Zhou Yu spread his hands, it seems that some people are making this piece of food, they are born with a little bit of that, the five tones are incomplete, not this piece of material.

"Boss, ten chicken racks, ten squid whiskers, ten bones and flesh are connected and packed. ”

In front of him came a young man with dyed yellow hair and walking with a sloppy man, not very old, just in his twenties, and next to him was a fat man who was dressed rather sloppily, and the two of them walked to the stall and ordered these things.

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Ten at a time, which is considered a big customer.

At least when Zhou Yu ran this barbecue stall, he was a big customer, and the most yesterday was only four chicken racks.

Zhou Yu tossed the charcoal a few times, threw some charcoal to the side, and lit the charcoal next to it.

If you just bake a little something, the fire in one area is enough, and this time the ten chicken racks have to spread out the fire a little, so that they can all be baked.

Ten chicken racks were placed, and Zhou Yu carefully brushed the oil, sauce and other seasonings.

And this yellow-haired and fat man seems to really want to buy it, but he is not in a hurry and waits here.

The flesh and bones are connected to the squid and the squid must be cooked first, and Zhou Yu uses an environmentally friendly lunch box to pack it.

The chicken rack will have to wait a little longer.

When grilling, Zhou Yu picked up a fruit knife and cut a few holes in the chicken rack, so that the flavor can be better integrated into the meat.

It didn't take long for the ten chicken racks to be baked.

After all the packaging was completed and the food was given to Huang Mao, Huang Mao didn't say anything, and naturally left with the bag.

The fat man glanced at Zhou Yu contemptuously, and he was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, you haven't paid yet, it's 90 dollars together. ”

Zhou Yu hurriedly called out to him.

"Money?" Huang Mao turned around and glanced at Zhou Yu, he didn't speak, but the fat man behind him spoke first: "You're new here, right?"

Zhou Yu looked at him and didn't speak.

The fat man continued: "This is our brother Shan, should you also pay the protection fee this month?"

Protection money?

Zhou Yu's face sank, he originally thought that the guests had forgotten, but now this posture seems to be the rhythm of eating the overlord's meal.

"What, you still charge protection money?"

Zhou Yu looked at him very interestingly, now this year is not as good as it was back then, besides, this is Star City and not Hong Kong, on the streets of Star City, you still play the protection fee back then?