Lin Zhou looked at Gao Jiazhi, who was full of emotion, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Sure enough, the dog looks like the owner, right?

When he looked down at Erha, the ground where the dog was dripping was soaked with saliva.

But it's spoiled.

"Eat slowly, it's a little hot just out of the pot......"

Before Lin Zhou finished speaking, he saw a person and a dog grinning with scalded teeth.

The chickens he used to fry the chicken were freshly slaughtered chickens, tender and juicy, fried out, the batter was fried crispy, and the juice and umami in it were perfectly blocked, and it was easy to be scalded if you didn't pay attention to eating fast.

This is his personal experience, and he wanted to remind the guests, but he didn't expect that one person and one dog had been burned.

The piping hot fried chicken is burnt and crispy, and when you bite it, the rich juice flows into your mouth through the gap, and your tongue is burned in an instant.

But the rich fragrance is also revealed, and the fragrant person is confused, even if a hot mouthful of chicken rolls back and forth in his mouth, he is reluctant to spit it out.

Looking at the one person and one dog with such similar expressions, Lin Zhou was rarely silent.

Fang Jun couldn't help but laugh when he watched this big drama from the sidelines.

I suddenly found that raising only two ha is also quite interesting, at least it will not be boring.

Look at how interesting this stupid dog is.

"It's delicious!"

Gao Jiazhi felt the deliciousness in his mouth, and the whole person was refreshed.

The crab roe flavored fried chicken really has crab roe!

The shell of the fried chicken is bitten down, and the mouth is full of the fresh aroma of crab roe in the chewing, which is rich as if eating the chicken born from the combination of hairy crab and chicken, and the graininess of the rustle is very obvious, and it can be seen that there is a lot of crab roe used, without a trace of bitterness, indicating that the hairy crab is still very fresh.

The rich crab roe and crab meat are combined with chicken and eaten in the mouth, and they enter the stomach regardless of each other.

The lingering fragrance in his mouth reminded him that it was not a dream.

There is such delicious fried chicken!

"Woooooo

"It's so delicious to cry!"

The fried chicken with crab roe is very bright with an orange-red shell, which is very similar to the color of the steamed hairy crab shell.

Eat the chicken in it is still tender white color, the freshness of the chicken, and the freshness of the crab roe, blend into one, just out of the pot, the heat is enough, there is no fishy smell, the mouth is full of only fresh fragrance, delicious people can't stop.

He had never tasted such a costly delicacy before.

The excitement of the fresh taste buds is undoubtedly enormous.

The stimulated Gao Jiazhi gnawed two chicken legs in a row, and looked at the chicken legs that the dog was gnawing on.

Erha seemed to feel the sight of the master, silently turned around and hugged his chicken leg and gnawed, and did not forget to pull the chicken bone chop that the master had eaten into his arms.

Two chicken legs, eaten in a few bites.

It's not fun at all.

Gao Jiazhi glanced at the stupid dog with disgust, turned his head to look at the crackling chicken wings fried in the oil pot, and asked for two more.

Hearing him order, Erha, who was eating fragrantly, raised his head violently, and his eyes clearly indicated that I wanted it too.

Gao Jiazhi: ......

"No money, chicken bones for you to eat!"

Gao Jiazhi silently took out his mobile phone and looked at the balance.

It's only the beginning of the month, and you can't be so extravagant, otherwise you will have to eat dirt if you can't wait for your salary to be paid.

......

Lin Zhou stood in front of the stove and fried the chicken intently.

saw Fang Jun on the side, glanced at him for a while, typed and chatted on his mobile phone with a smile, and laughed from time to time.

It's hard to make Lin Zhou want to ignore it.

"You ......"

Lin Zhou wanted to ask him what he was talking about, was he talking about him?

But I feel a little narcissistic, maybe he thinks too much, this person is just happy to chat, and he can also see if the fried chicken in the pot is good.

Yes, exactly.

It's also strange to take the initiative to ask if someone is talking about him.

Fang Jun paid attention to Lin Zhou's state in real time, and when he saw him open his mouth to talk to him, he immediately put away his mobile phone and came up.

"Boss Lin, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, look at me with a word, are you talking about me?"

Lin Zhou was really curious.

The main thing was that he had never met a regular customer before, and Fang Jun was the first person to find him, so he wanted to know if there was something he didn't know about here.

"Yes, we diners have a private group dedicated to exchanging messages and looking for you."

"I've met you for two weeks in a row, and now everyone has to give me the group leader, there's really no way!" Fang Jun said with a dark face.

Lin Zhou: !?

No, are you fighting so hard to eat a bun?

No wonder he was found!

Gao Jiazhi next to him heard that there was such a good thing, and his eyes lit up.

"Brother, do you still have a group? Can I go in? I'm also a loyal eater of the boss! ”

Lin Zhou looked at Gao Jiazhi, who was in the fun: ......

It's because he's been busy setting up stalls all day and getting out of the ranks of young people.

How can these diners bring him unexpected surprises every day.

"Of course you can, I'll pull you in, as long as you also like the food made by Boss Lin, we are a family, if you meet Boss Lin setting up a stall in the future, you must exchange news~"

"Why is it so troublesome, just pull the boss into the group, and just ask if you want to eat it?"

Gao Jiazhi successfully entered the group, but Fang Jun's expression was confused.

Speaking of this, Fang Jun looked at Lin Zhou with a resentful look in his eyes.

Lin Zhou looked at the road, looked at the sky, looked at the oil pot, but didn't look at these two people.

"You'll have to ask the boss?"

Hearing this, Gao Jiazhi looked at Lin Zhou.

"Boss, boss, can't you say where you set up your stall?"

Lin Zhou: ......

Now young people are quite direct.

"What do you say the stall is for?"

Lin Zhou asked with a pretended to be serious.

Gao Jiazhi fell into thought, and replied half puzzled and half affirmatively: "Make money? ”

It stands to reason that work is not to earn money, if there is money, who wants to work!

Except for those who love their work!

But Gao Jiazhi's intuition told him that the boss actually asked such a question, and the standard answer may not be correct.

"Yes, then I'm not short of money, why did I come out to set up a stall?"

Lin Zhou asked seductively.

"Love... Hobby? ”

"Congratulations on getting it right, it's a hobby, it's better to be free."

If he enters the group, he is afraid that one day he will change places and set up stalls, and the diners will not find anyone, so they will have to eat him.

If you can't find him, that's fine.

"It's so cool, boss, you can have this craft as a hobby, this has to be done as a profession, what kind of cooking skills are good!"

Gao Jiazhi said he was shocked.

He thought that such a delicious fried chicken might be a secret recipe inherited from the boss's family, and he had studied it for many years to have this taste.

I didn't expect it to be a hobby of the boss.

It's a long experience.

Lin Zhou had already seen the madness of the diners.

More and more I covered my vest to death.

This is going to be exposed, isn't it being urged by diners to set up stalls every day.

It's devastating to think about those days.

For example, in the morning, when he was still asleep, he was woken up by a porridge eater who called and urged him to sell porridge.

At noon, I was called up by elementary school students to sell rock sugar gourds.

Or be woken up in the middle of the night and say boss, why don't you come to sell fried chicken.

Wow! It's scary to think about.

Lin Zhou was frightened by his own brain supplement.

It is impossible to give contact information!

The system is uncontrollable, in case there is a more outrageous task in the future, the diners will only take it as his attention, and he will become a backstabber, which is terrible!

Lin Zhou shook his head, shook off these terrible thoughts, and stared intently at the fried chicken in the pot.

Fang Jun shook his head helplessly when he saw another person who had been fooled and lame by the boss.

I didn't expect the boss to do a really strict job of confidentiality!

......

"Boss, is it true that crab roe fried chicken is so expensive?"

Passers-by asked curiously when they saw the two different prices.

The price difference is not a star and a half, it has doubled, if you don't ask clearly, you may not be willing to buy.

"Yes, crab roe fried chicken is steamed with fresh hairy crabs, and the crab roe and crab meat are fried into crab roe sauce and wrapped in batter and fried with chicken, which is expensive and naturally expensive."

Lin Zhou used real materials, and he was extraordinarily confident in publicity.

Look at the production cost, if you change it to another place, the price will definitely be higher than him.

That is, a roadside stall, which can't be sold at a high price.

"Then give me some crab roe fried chicken nuggets."

The customer was attracted by the aroma of fried chicken and reluctantly bought a 50-yuan piece of crab roe fried chicken.

If it doesn't taste good, he can vomit to death.