At noon the next day, many stalls were set up at the gate of the People's Armed Forces University.

Zhao Fei's family is mixed in, except for the barbecue grill, which can be said to be inconspicuous.

Zhao Fei looked at the signboard played by his peers, it was not a "big demon barbecue", it was "spicy demon skin", and the "spicy demon meat skewers" he made were simply perfectly integrated into this environment.

I'm a real monster meat!

Zhao Fei saw that school was about to end, so he hurriedly asked Zhao Xingwu to put out the meat skewers, spread them out on the table, and then went to the stationery store to buy paper and pens, and wrote a few notes, indicating what kind of monster the meat skewers came from.

He had just finished doing this when the school bell rang.

After a while, a tidal wave of students swarmed out of the school gate.

Some greedy children immediately ran over to this side.

Zhao Fei took the porcelain basin and beat the gong and drums and shouted: "Students, the real monster meat skewers, only thirty pieces, don't miss it when you pass by!"

He thought that if he said this, the students would definitely come around, but on the side of the "big demon barbecue", the boss pouted disdainfully and shouted lazily: "Authentic barbecue demon meat, authentic barbecue demon meat, I have been here for more than half a year, Tong Su is not bullied, as long as two yuan a string, students don't be deceived!"

There was a woman on the spicy demon skin's side, squinting at Zhao Fei's family, and sneering: "I'm really crazy about money!"

Zhao Feigua stood there awkwardly, and two students passed by, glanced at the price, and grinned: ", liar!"

"I'm Nima!" Zhao Fei hurriedly stopped the two students: "Don't go, tell me clearly, who is the liar?" I am an authentic demon meat, I will not die if I lie to you!"

The student sneered: "A few days ago, there was a person who said the same thing, but he was beaten by the security teacher, and then he didn't come." ”

Zhao Fei didn't expect this one, and said in a daze: "I'm different, I'm a real monster meat!"

"Uh-huh, really, really, we're going to dinner, bye-bye. ”

“......”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jing Wenting hesitated: "Haohao, should we reduce the price?"

"What price? Is it the same as them, selling for a string of dollars or two? Impossible!"

Zhao Fei didn't believe in evil, and continued to shout at the top of his voice: "Spicy demon meat skewers, thirty yuan a string, real demon meat does not deceive people, fake one pays ten!"

Zhao Xingwu squatted beside him embarrassedly, and said embarrassedly: "Chu Hao, why do I think that the more you shout, the more it looks like a fake?"

"Uh...... These students are just used to being deceived, and they must have knowledgeable goods, so be patient. ”

Zhao Fei shouted dryly, and instead of attracting guests, he attracted the attention of the school security guards.

A middle-aged man wearing a security guard uniform and an electric baton swaggered over and said sharply: "Last time, I didn't dare to shout for a string of thirty yuan, are you really a student to deceive? Hurry up and pack your things and get out!"

Zhao Fei took a meat skewer and handed it to the security guard with a hippie smile: "Big brother, I really didn't deceive anyone, you can't identify it yourself!"

The security guard looked at Zhao Fei hesitantly, and snatched the meat skewers: "Okay, I'll convince you!"

He took the meat skewer, observed it carefully, and then leaned into his nose to sniff it, and suddenly his expression changed.

"Well, it's real monster meat!"

The security guard chuckled, threw the meat skewers on the ground, and stepped on them heavily: "Yes, you liars, your ability to fake is getting higher and higher!"

He pulled out the electric baton and was about to lift Zhao Fei's stall.

Zhao Fei hurriedly said: "I'm special, you're too much!"

Chu Xiaodao and a few people protected the stall and shouted loudly: "We really didn't cheat, are you still unreasonable? These meat skewers are worth thousands!"

The security guard yelled twice, his face sank, he raised the electric baton in his hand, and roared angrily: "Do you want to get out of the way?

Jing Wenting saw that he had no choice but to surrender: "Okay, let's go, let's go!"

The security guard retreated, pointed with an electric baton, and scolded majestically: "Then hurry up!"

Jing Wenting pulled Zhao Fei: "Forget it, let's go somewhere else." ”

"Huh?" the security guard raised his eyebrows: "You still don't repent?"

At this time, there were already a lot of spectators gathered around, most of them were students of Wuhan University.

"Teach them a good lesson, I was deceived last time!"

"I've eaten it too, I don't know what kind of meat it is, it's so bad that it tastes to death, and the boss lied to me, saying that monster meat is the taste!"

"Lao Tzu's dignified bloodline martial artist was fooled at the school gate, it's a great shame!"

Zhao Fei was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

There are many bloodline warriors around, who must know monster meat, but they are blinded by prejudice and unscrupulously wronged him.

"Damn, Lao Tzu won't leave yet!" Zhao Fei threw the porcelain basin on the ground, picked up a handful of meat skewers, and walked towards the people: "You say that my meat is fake, have you looked at it carefully? What kind of bloodline martial artists, no distinction between true and false, what kind of eyes do they have? It's a shame for bloodline martial artists!"

Zhao Fei couldn't help but stuff the meat skewers to everyone.

People will be discerning what is going to be believed.

"Hey, this one is quite real, there are a few brushes!"

"No, it seems to be monster meat!"

"I know this pattern! Last time, the teacher told us about the muscle stress analysis of kobolds, and he brought a piece of meat like this, which is absolutely identical!"

"Damn! Grill monster meat? ”

"My dad took me to a big hotel to eat monster meat, but I've never heard of a real barbecue monster meat!"

“......”

People are in groups of three or five, and there is a lot of discussion.

The security guard was a little dumbfounded, what's the situation, really monster meat?

How is this possible, it's so tyrannical!

Faced with this situation, the security guard didn't know what to do.

Students can't care so much, what will it taste like if the real monster meat is grilled?

Some of the people were about to flow out, and they rushed up and squeezed the security guards to the side.

"How much do you have for this?"

"Is it really monster meat? I want ten skewers!"

"Grass, don't rob me, didn't you just say it was fake?"

Zhao Fei angrily took back the meat skewers, put them back on the table, and said angrily: "Thirty yuan a string, queue up to buy it, don't queue up and don't sell it if you don't queue!"

"Okay, okay, let's line up!"

"Don't squeeze me!"

"Boss, hurry up, I have money!"

Zhao Fei and his family glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths raised slightly.

Jingwenting immediately started work and quickly baked a handful.

The few people in front of the queue paid for it and sold it.

Others that were not sold looked at with a blank eye: "Brother Tiger, what does it taste like?"

The young man called Brother Tiger tasted it triumphantly, and then jumped up excitedly: ", the cliff is real, I can feel the nourishment of spiritual power on the internal organs!"

"it, it's so delicious that it explodes!"

Although the spiritual power of monster meat does not improve much for bloodline martial artists, and it is not as good as the elixirs of Qi and Blood Pills, this subtle nourishment can make up for the damage caused by the impact of the medicinal power on the body!

Of course, that's not the point, it's delicious!

Thirty yuan is nothing to these tyrant students!

"Boss, hurry up!"

"Brother Tiger, give me a taste!"

"I can't wait, it's so good!"

Zhao Fei looked at the more and more people in line, smiled from ear to ear, and greeted warmly: "Don't panic, everyone, it will be fine soon!"

The security guard drooled from the side, and said with a shy face: "Boss, it was all a misunderstanding just now, sorry?"

Zhao Fei wanted to set up a stall here, and he had to be taken care of by the school people, so he waved his hand and said, "Hey, it's all a trivial matter." ”

The security guard's face was happy: "Then bring me two strings, and I'll try them too!"

The faces of the students queuing turned dark: "Uncle Qin, don't be shameless, go to the back and line up!"

These students are not ordinary people, and Zhao Fei can't afford to offend any of them, so he can only shrug his shoulders to Uncle Qin: "Uncle is so considerate, we are just a small business, and no one dares to mess with it." ”

Uncle Qin had no choice but to run to the end and line up against the big sun.