Chapter 59: The Counterattack of Mutton Skewers (1)

Thirty-one-year-old store proprietress Ah Mei sat behind the cash register, eating her favorite bagged pickled pepper chicken feet with her slender fingers, which cost 88 yuan and had newly made nails.

At the same time, her eyes were fixed on the latest TV series on her phone on the counter in front of her.

For Aaron in the mobile phone screen, she is simply obsessed to the extreme.

Even, from time to time, like a little girl who has committed a nymphomaniac, her mouth exclaims: "Alun is so handsome! ”

Because of the location, her family's small shop with an area of about 20 square meters has always been relatively light.

Except for the necessary expenses such as monthly rent, I don't actually earn much.

However, the second brother of his family, the second brother, has a decent monthly income, and opening such a store is more for Ame to pass the boring time.

As for Song Yong, who had been busy setting up the table and raising the barbecue grill at the door of her store, she didn't even look at it.

The reason is very simple, she never thought that this little fellow's mutton kebab stall would last long.

With so many barbecue stalls and food stalls nearby, how competitive can this small stall, which is said to be just selling lamb skewers?

Under normal circumstances, it may be as short as a week, or as long as ten days and half a month.

And the reason for agreeing to the other party to put the stall at the door of his own small shop is nothing more than a booth fee of fifty yuan a day, and he can also buy a few more facial masks.

In other words, what if a woman doesn't take good care of herself and loses to the little vixen outside?

In this situation, it was not until Song Yong finally lit a charcoal fire in the barbecue grill, and then tried to hold ten lamb skewers in one hand and put them on the barbecue grill.

Then, everything was different......

At that time, Amei was still continuing to eat her pickled pepper phoenix feet, in order to maintain her figure, she basically didn't eat anything at night except for an apple and two packets of pickled pepper phoenix feet.

Suddenly, a strong smell of meat permeated from outside the shop.

Amei swears that she has never smelled such a tempting smell of meat, and in this smell of meat, a scene even irrepressibly appeared in her mind:

The fat and thin meat skewers, under the scorching of the vigorous charcoal fire, were forced out a lot of fat.

With a sound of 'snort~', drops of grease fell on the charcoal fire, and while a puff of smoke rose, the aroma of the meat became more and more intense.

And out of human desire for meat, such a meat flavor is simply irresistible.

When the ending song on the phone began to sound, Amei realized that she was unconsciously distracted, and even saliva left an old man from the corner of her mouth.

Luckily, the appearance of this embarrassment was not discovered.

The problem is that she has become accustomed to her stomach without dinner at night, and at this moment she is crazy to rebel.

Obviously full of strong expectations for the lamb skewers being barbecued, Amei still gritted her teeth and told herself: "No! ”

After that, she stuffed a large piece of pickled pepper phoenix feet into her mouth.

However, this kind of food, which she usually loves so much, has become tasteless at this moment.

On the contrary, with Song Yong outside, he added a little cumin powder to the soon-to-be-baked mutton skewers, and the aroma of the meat became even more domineering.

At this moment, the last bit of resistance in Amei's heart was completely defeated.

She couldn't help but shouted loudly outside the shop, in the voice that she usually scolded Second Brother Ma: "Fellow, give my sister a ten-yuan meat skewer, the spicier the better." ”

After a minute or two, Song Yong walked into the shop with a plate, and said politely: "Sister Amei wants to eat mutton skewers, where else do you need money, just tell me." ”

It's a pity that Song Yong's beautiful words didn't get any response.

Because all Amei's attention now is attracted by the mutton skewers in front of her.

A layer of red chili flakes envelops the skewers, and the fat is mixed with the slightly charred brown of the roast, giving the lamb skewers a more charred flavor.

With some white sesame seeds sprinkled on top, it completely satisfies Amei's most beautiful fantasy of skewers.

She didn't care about being polite to Song Yong, so Amei quickly picked up a lamb skewer and put it in her mouth.

Undoubtedly, the freshly grilled lamb skewers were still very hot, and Ah Mei was burned as soon as she took a bite, but even so, she was reluctant to spit out the bit of mutton in her mouth.

As long as it was the bite she had just biten, she not only felt a hot mouth, but also felt a wonderful taste explode in her mouth.

God knows, how the charred exterior of the lamb skewers locks in so much delicious gravy.

Not only was the gravy not greasy at all, but it was so tender that it flowed to the taste buds of her tongue and made her whole body fly.

Later, she subconsciously chewed the piece of meat in her mouth a few times, and immediately it was another delicious taste.

Eventually, when she swallowed the lamb in her mouth, she knew for sure that it was the most delicious lamb skewer she had ever eaten in her life.

No! That's not an accurate description at all.

To be more precise, it should be the first time that the old lady has grown up to her thirties and eaten such a delicious thing.

After Second Brother Ma was caught by her last time, in order to get her forgiveness, she took her to the three-star restaurant of the tire house in Shencheng, and the expensive lamb chops she ate were still very delicious at that time.

However, compared to the mutton skewers in front of me now, it is simply a lump of something.

It's all the same thing from a sheep, so why is the taste so much worse?

In less than three minutes, Ah Mei ate ten mutton skewers, and in terms of quantity, Song Yong's mutton skewers that didn't cost a lot more than other mutton skewers.

Because of the unimaginable deliciousness, Amei still ate it quickly.

Then, without any hesitation, she made a decision, and shouted to the outside: "Fellow, don't give me fifty yuan tomorrow, and give my sister fifty skewers of mutton." ”

As for losing weight or something, I'll talk about it after eating......

To tell the truth, when he heard that he didn't have to give tomorrow's money, Song Yong was taken aback.

He also thought that his mutton skewers tasted too bad, and Sister Amei thought that there was no need for her small stall to continue to open.

Fortunately, it was the second half of the sentence that made him let go of the worries in his heart.

In a happy mood, he couldn't help but reply loudly: "Okay! In addition, Sister Amei, I will give you two more lamb ribs, do you want it?"

"I want!" cried out the nice little woman, ignoring the disambiguity in her answer.

At the same time, after answering, Amei quickly recalled the stock of liquor in the small shop, and then she quickly picked up her mobile phone and called the beer supplier to quickly restock.

The shrewd proprietress knew that the sales of the small shop tonight would definitely be a considerable amount.

After doing all this, she didn't have the heart to continue watching the TV series, but leaned against the door, watching the young man who was busy with kebabs.

Not to mention! Under the first careful attention, she actually found that her little fellow was a bit like Aaron in the TV series.

That's right, it's the low-profile version.