Chapter 75: This is his stupid dog, it's obviously his big boy!

"Wangwang~WangWang~"

When Lin Zhou heard the voice, he looked up in confusion and saw an erha sitting in front of him, sticking out his tongue and flattering.

A flattering face?

Lin Zhou was very suspicious of his eyes, and he actually saw a flattering expression on a dog's face.

"Dabao~Dabao~"

Not far away, Gao Jiazhi, who only had time to walk his dog at night, was holding the dog leash, and the people who ran were almost out of breath.

Just now!

Somehow, his dog ran away at a speed, and the leash didn't even hold.

He chased after him as hard as he could, but he didn't catch up, but followed him to the door of the bar.

I saw his stupid dog sitting in front of a fried chicken stall flattering the owner of the stall smiling flatteringly.

Gao Jiazhi's face darkened in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and came to Lin Zhou to apologize.

"I'm sorry, my dog suddenly ran over, I didn't hold it, and I disturbed the boss."

Just the proficiency of apologizing to Gao Jiazhi knows that this stupid dog usually gets into trouble.

Lin Zhou shook his head and said it was okay.

"Dabao, gone"

Gao Jiazhi put the leash on Erha again, and was about to pull him away, but he couldn't pull it away after two pulls, and his back molars were about to be crushed.

He smiled apologetically at Lin Zhou, and stepped forward to hold the dog and leave.

This forced move made Erha struggle miserably, his head shook like a rattle, and he looked at Lin Zhou shouting, pitiful.

Lin Zhou: ......

Is this dog taking a fancy to him?

Want a change of owner?

Seeing that it was not good, Gao Jiazhi let go of his hand, took a deep breath slowly, and told himself to calm down.

"Dabao, you say, what do you want to do?"

"If you want to take a walk, I'll take you down too, what else do you want to do?"

"Let's not disturb other people's bosses doing business, okay!"

After Gao Jiazhi finished speaking, Erha seemed to understand, drooling over the fried chicken thighs.

Now Lin Zhou and Gao Jiazhi both understood.

Gao Jiazhi: ......

A silly dog is a silly dog, don't expect anything from it.

After this spurt, Gao Jiazhi also felt a little hungry, and when he saw the fried chicken legs sold by Lin Zhou, he asked, "Boss, are fried chicken legs sold like this?" ”

"Ten dollars a piece."

"Two comes, one with spicy and one without spicy."

Erha saw Gao Jiazhi buying chicken legs, and his saliva really dripped down.

Sitting next to the master, the tail is wagging out the afterimage.

"Okay." Lin Zhou nodded, took out the chicken thighs that were fried and shaped in the pot, cooled them for a while, and then put them back in the oil pan to fry again.

Then Gao Jiazhi led the dog and squatted on the side and waited.

Lin Zhou turned around and saw a person and a dog squatting side by side with a god-like expression, and their movements paused.

Gao Jiazhi was idle, and seeing that Lin Zhou was not busy, he began to talk.

"Boss, is your fried chicken leg delicious?"

"My stupid dog is probably hungry, and he almost didn't chase me to death just now."

"It smells so good."

Lin Zhou hadn't spoken yet, he had said three words in a second.

The corners of Lin Zhou's mouth twitched, and suddenly a sentence came to mind, the dog is like the owner, and he just felt that it was not unreasonable for them to look like him.

"Of course it's delicious, you know when you taste it."

"Hehe, boss, how old are you, you look quite young."

Lin Zhou habitually wears a mask when setting up a stall, and Gao Jiazhi can't see his appearance, judging from his appearance and voice, he should be about the same age as him.

"I'm 24 years old, what about you? I guess it's about my age. ”

"I'm 26."

Lin Zhou was sure that this person was a chatterbox.

With a mouth without stopping, even if Lin Zhou doesn't answer, he can keep talking.

"I can't see it, I thought we were about the same age, then I'll call you brother boss, brother boss, my chicken legs are good, they are so fragrant."

Lin Zhou: ......

"Not yet."

He had just set up his stall, and it hadn't been long since it was blown up, and it would take a while.

"Okay, brother, boss, are you here for the first time? I haven't seen any fried chicken sold when I passed by before. ”

"yes, just here tonight."

Time passed in the small talk between the two.

As the fried crust of the chicken thighs gradually turns golden, the flavor becomes stronger.

The young people who played in the bar until the early hours of the morning smelled the fragrance and were unexpectedly hungry.

"It's so fragrant, where does the fragrance come from? Is there something to sell over there? ”

A group of men and women at the entrance of the bar had just come out of the bright and green environment inside, and they were still in a trance, and they first smelled the fragrant smell of fried chicken in the air.

"It's a smell, go, go and see, I happened to be hungry, I drank a stomach of wine at night, and it was gone after a few trips to the toilet."

"Is it the smell of fried chicken over there?"

A group of people walked towards Lin Zhou's stall.

The summer night is a little cooler than the day, relieving the heat wave, and there are many pedestrians and vehicles on the road at night.

It is this scene that makes up a life full of fireworks.

"Boss, how do you sell fried chicken thighs?"

"Ten dollars a piece."

The slightly drunk man in the crowd counted the number of people, asked for eight, and then scanned the code to pay.

Lin Zhou took out the chicken leg again and looked at the fire.

The lights on the stalls hit the chicken legs, and the night was dim, so you had to get close to see it closely.

After smelling the fragrance, I felt that it was almost there, so I took out a pot of chicken thighs one by one.

At this time, the guests in front of the stall saw what the fragrant fried chicken thighs looked like.

A chicken thigh, fried golden and crispy, thrown into the net, is still falling slag, those scum are the essence!

Don't mention how fragrant it is in your mouth!

The people are fine, but the dog can't help it first.

went straight to Lin Zhou and yelled at him.

Lin Zhou was sure at this moment that the dog really smelled the fragrance and came at his chicken legs.

It is said that the dog's nose is sensitive, and it really lives up to its name.

"Here, one is spicy, one is not spicy."

Gao Jiazhi took the chicken legs, looked at the stupid dog's anxious circle, and fed it the non-spicy chicken legs first.

Feed it with a chicken leg while eating it yourself.

"it!"

After taking a bite, although Gao Jiazhi was shivering, the deliciousness of the chicken thighs in the mouth simply shocked his whole family.

Is this a chicken thigh?

Oh my god!

Whose chicken thighs are tender and crispy, spicy and fresh, and the shell of this chicken thigh looks crispy and dry, but when you eat it, it is simply tender.

There was even juice.

Fried chicken has to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!

Especially the chicken, which is tender and flavorful, without this layer of chili powder sprinkled on the outside, the chicken inside is not spicy.

It tastes tender and fragrant, but it doesn't look like fried chicken.

It's a bit like a chicken soup with a very flavorful stewed chicken thigh, juicy and tender.

Gao Jiazhi had never eaten such delicious chicken legs, and he was shocked when he looked at the stupid dog who was swallowing for a while.

This is his stupid dog, obviously his eldest son!

He could find such a delicious fried chicken stall by smelling the taste, and he was impressed by his silly boy!