"If you want to taste the typhoon shelter fried crab, don't queue up anymore, today's typhoon shelter fried crab is sold out of 50 copies." Jian Xingdao.

Shocked to hear the news, a regretful voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Oh, I, I'm just a little slower, how can it be ...... How could it be ......"

That is Chen Yao, CEO of the Eastern Star Alliance United Newspaper.

Chen Yao said as he looked at Cai Youyou pitifully and said, "Miss Cai, you see, I just took a few more photos of other shops just now, and it didn't take more than ten minutes, and as a result, the fried crabs in the typhoon shelter on your side were sold out." Y-Can you be lenient and make me another one? One serving, I just have to taste it. ”

Cai Youyou shook his head and said, "The reason why we have formulated such a rule is because every ingredient served in the snack street needs to be carefully prepared and processed in advance. You see, all the ingredients for cooking the typhoon shelter fried crab have been used up. ”

Chen Yao: "......"

It's just that he saw a wide variety of delicacies, and he suddenly became an occupational criminal, and wanted to take pictures of each snack at the most perfect angle and present it in front of the diners.

Who knows, he just delayed a little bit and missed out on this delicious typhoon shelter fried crab.

Seeing others sitting in the store holding crab legs and eating so deliciously, Chen Yao regretted that he wanted to beat his chest.

Just when Chen Yao was disappointed and had to order a crab roe bun, a fat face suddenly appeared in front of him and startled him.

He couldn't control himself and took half a step back, and saw that Wang Fatzi was standing in front of the shop next door, squeezing his eyebrows at him and saying, "Friend, do you want to know about crayfish?" The taste is guaranteed to be no worse than the fried crab in the typhoon shelter! ”

"Crayfish?!"

Hearing these three words, not only Chen Yao, but even the eyes of the diners next to him who were in a depressed mood because they couldn't buy fried crabs in the typhoon shelter as they wished, couldn't help but start to glow.

Knowing that he had successfully attracted the attention of these diners, Wang Fatzi hurriedly smiled and elaborated: "Yes, crayfish." At present, there are three flavors: spicy, sour, and sauce-fried. The flavor of each crayfish is fresh and fragrant, and after eating, you are guaranteed to have an endless aftertaste. ”

Listening to Wang Fatzi's introduction, Chen Yao swallowed his saliva and said, "That'...... I'm not very spicy, so I'm not very good at spicy stuff, so I'll have one of each. ”

"Okay, please inside, one crayfish in sauce and one garlic crayfish!" Wang Fatzi immediately greeted with crooked eyebrows.

Under the leadership of Chen Yao, many people followed Wang Fatzi to the store specializing in crayfish next to him.

Someone suddenly thought of something and asked, "Mr. Wang, crayfish won't be like fried crabs in typhoon shelters, they are limited, right?" ”

Wang Fatzi smiled: "Congratulations, you guessed right." Each type of crayfish is limited to 30 servings, and each person can purchase up to two servings. ”

As soon as I heard this, people came to the spirit.

Tsk, crayfish are limited to 30 servings each!

They've missed today's typhoon shelter fried crabs, but they can't miss the crayfish anymore!

Even Miss Bi, who was sitting in Cai Youyou's shop specializing in crab delicacies, was eating crab roe buns, and stood up suddenly.

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