Chapter 277: Special Snacks

"Why?

Seeing a few people looking at him like this, Nangong Li, who was still a little embarrassed, felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, so he deliberately turned around in front of everyone and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I didn't expect Uncle Li to look like a dog when he dressed up~ Oops!"

Nangong Sosuke saw that the gap between Uncle Li and before and after was so big, he couldn't help but ridicule out loud, and sure enough, he ate Uncle Li's burst chestnuts.

"Stinky boy, how do you talk?

Nangong Li felt that it was not enjoyable after giving Nangong Sosuke a blow to the chestnut, and said by tugging at the red-haired boy's ear.

"Oops! it hurts, it hurts... Uncle Li, I was wrong! Let go, my ears are going to be pulled out!"

Although Uncle Li didn't use much strength, Nangong Sousuke still begged for mercy very exaggeratedly, causing the rest of the people to laugh.

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"Don't miss it when you pass by~ The fried chicken nuggets just out of the pot are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fragrant and delicious~ Buy now, half price for the second portion~"

In the evening, Uncle Li's shop finally opened, and Qianqiao specially brought out the oil pot to make it on the spot in front of the small courtyard.

The sizzle of the chicken in the oil pan and the instant burst of aroma attracted passers-by to stop and watch in a blink of an eye.

"It smells so good~ How do you sell this thing?"

Qianqiao soon had the first customer, followed by the second, the third...

"Kebabs ~ fragrant skewers ~ Strange food you have never eaten ~ Skewers and drinks, a must-have for parties ~ Don't miss it when you pass by~"

At the same time, Uncle Li on the other side was not to be outdone, and after moving the grill out, he also began to grill skewers on the spot, because it was the root of the fire spirit, and with the assistance of Nangong Sousuke on the side, the fragrance of the skewers wafted out, and soon attracted passers-by.

Compared with the liveliness on both sides, Nangong Ruxiu's side is much more deserted.

"Brother... Why don't you give it a drink?"

Seeing that the business of Qianqiao and Sousuke was so good, Nangong Ruxiu, who took the initiative to take over the double skin milk publicity, stretched out her hand to poke the brother who was standing stupidly on the side and proposed.

"Why don't you shout?"

How could Nangong Rufeng not see his sister's thoughts, and only dropped a sentence and acted as a door god on the side again.

"Xiuxiu, why don't you shout here?"

After Aunt Li took over the fried chicken nuggets, Qianqiao came to Nangong Ruxiu's side, and saw the two of them standing aside like door gods, and asked with some doubts.

"Qianqiao, help! My brother and I can't shout~"

Nangong Ruxiu saw Qianqiao coming over, hugged the other party's arm and asked for help.

"Then you have to learn a little when I shout~"

In the face of her friend's request for help, Qianqiao naturally did not sit idly by, cleared her throat and began to shout again.

"Double skin milk for beauty and beauty~ a refreshing dessert that you have never tasted, suitable for all ages, tender and refreshing..."

Although there is a bonus to the shouting of thousands of buckwheat, the sales of double skin milk are not ideal, after all, this thing is not as fragrant as fried chicken nuggets and grilled skewers to attract passers-by.

"Xiaobei, Shi Ai, you two come over for a while~"

Looking at a few bowls of white flowers and double-skin milk, Qian Qiao had an idea and called these two foodies over.

"Sister Buckwheat, what's wrong?"

Nangong Yin Bei, who had been helping to clean up the barbecue bamboo sticks, put down the things in his hand and walked to Qianqiao with a puzzled face, although Le Zheng Shilian did not speak, the expression on his face was similar to Xiaobei.

"You two are tired, eat a bowl of double-skin milk, there is also spirit jam here, what flavor do you like, add it yourself~"

Qian Qian handed the two of them the double skin milk and motioned for them to eat at the table near the street in the small courtyard.