At this time, Xu Yang was engrossed in observing the color of those skewers on the grill.

After the appearance of the meat skewers was slightly browned, Xu Yang took out the barbecue seasoning package obtained by the system lottery two days ago, evenly sprinkled the pepper salt and five-spice powder on the surface of the skewers, and finally sprinkled a layer of cumin powder, chili noodles and sesame seeds necessary for the skewers, and the fragrant and fragrant spicy kebabs were completed.

Xu Yang, who was quite satisfied with his craftsmanship, looked up and saw that the barbecue stall was already full of people, and his heart was even more satisfied.

Xu Yang didn't plan to say something to the lively guys around him, so he said directly: "Everyone, my Xu's barbecue stall is open today, so this first roast is free for you to taste, only one skewer per person, please come forward to collect it if you need it." ”

When they heard that they could eat free kebabs, others were hesitant, but the fortune teller dressed as a fairy didn't hesitate to jump out of the crowd.

"This little brother, is your meat skewer really free?" he asked impatiently, attracted by the smell of barbecue.

In recent years, the fortune-telling business is not easy to do, and he has not even eaten breakfast, and he has long been hungry for the smell of barbecue, and now he has heard that there is a chance to eat skewers for nothing, how can he still bear it!

Xu Yang didn't talk nonsense with him at all, he directly picked up a skewer of grilled meat and handed it to the other party, and said with a slight smile: "Guest officer, this skewer is free, but if you want the next skewer after eating, you have to charge money." ”

The fortune teller immediately took the skewer and bowed to Xu Yang with a bright face, "Hehe, then thank you little brother!"

The skewers in hand can be made for free, and if the next skewer asks for money, then don't eat it, anyway, he has already made up his mind that he will only eat for free.

Seeing that this fortune teller successfully got the free meat skewers, those guys who were hesitant just now immediately rushed over, you skewers, I skewers, and soon divided the twenty or so skewers that Xu Yang had just baked.

If you don't eat for nothing, who won't eat for nothing?

No matter which dynasty or generation it is, the psychology of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard is the same.

Seeing that the skewers were snatched up by these guys in an instant, Xu Yang smiled and began to prepare to grill the skewers again.

The marketing plan for this free kebab went smoothly and was a good start for today's business.

On the other side, the fortune teller who got the kebab first was sniffing it vigorously under his nose.

A rich smell of barbecue instantly occupied his entire nasal passage.

Incense, what a fucking incense!

The fortune teller, who hadn't tasted meat for a long time because of bad business, almost got lost in this unusual smell of meat.

The fortune teller was determined, and then he reluctantly raised his hand and took a bite on the meat skewer.

After this mouthful, his eyes, which were originally slightly narrowed, instantly opened up.

If there is one word to describe his clear heart at the moment, it is: cool!

Just one bite has already made him taste a mouthful of spicy and crispy.

The meat pieces on the skewers are already fragrant after being washed over charcoal fire, and the flavor is sublimated again by adding spices such as five-spice powder, salt and pepper, cumin, and chili peppers.

In this bite, many wonderful flavors such as tender, burnt crispy, fresh and salty, spicy and so on, flew and tumbled in his mouth, and at this moment, his taste buds were completely conquered by this delicacy.

It's numb, it's spicy!

After that, the fortune teller's mouth could not be stopped.

A gust of wind chewed violently, and a skewer of barbecued meat was eaten by him in a moment.

It's such a wonderful taste, I've never tasted it before, damn it, it's just a little uneaten.

The fortune teller, who only had a bamboo stick in his hand, couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it along the edge of his lips.

Originally, he just wanted to eat a free skewer and finish the job, but a feeling of unstoppability rose in his heart.

And the other two dozen guys who received free meat skewers were not much better than fortune tellers at this time.

Their oily, watery lips showed that their tongues had just made the same circular movement as the fortune teller.

They can't be blamed for their gluttony.

In these years, most of the spices still appeared in the homes of the royal nobility under the name of precious spices or medicinal herbs.

And the barbecue vendors selling on the street can already be regarded as conscientious sellers if they can put enough salt.

Like Xu Yang's practice of adding various seasonings to the kebabs, they completely conquered their taste that had never been baptized with spices and spices in an instant.

The surroundings of Xu's barbecue stall, which seemed a little noisy just now, are now inexplicably quiet.

The guys with an empty bamboo stick in their hands were rolling their eyes closely following Xu Yang's hands that were flipping quickly on the grill.

And the corners of their mouths are basically hung with a trace of crystal clear liquid.

The word salivating is the truest portrayal of them now.

The charcoal fire in the grill was blazing, Xu Yang's technique was very skillful, and soon, the meat skewers on the grill became brown again.

A tempting fragrance continued to penetrate the nostrils of the fortune teller, and he had long wanted to go back to the fortune telling booth to wait for customers to come to the door, but he couldn't move his steps at all.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this meat skewer?" The fortune teller who raised his hand from time to time to wipe the corner of his mouth couldn't help but ask.

I don't plan to spend money on meat kebabs, but it's not illegal to ask for the price.

Xu Yang replied with a smile while sprinkling seasoning on the cooked meat skewers: "Pork skewers are 30 Wen, mutton skewers are 50 Wen, in order to thank all the guests for coming, these freshly grilled meat skewers on the grill are only charged half price, if you want to buy as soon as possible, the next roast will return to the original price." ”

"Sizzle......" The fortune teller gasped.

This kid is so bold that he only has five or six pieces of meat on a skewer of barbecue, and he dares to sell it for thirty or fifty yuan? What is the difference between this and robbing?

Even if it's only half the price, it's fucking expensive.

Yesterday at noon, he ate two cookcakes, which cost only four cents, and the price of this skewer of barbecue was enough for him to eat cookcakes for several days.

Damn, this thing is eaten in a bunch and is not full, and it is sold so expensive, only a fool would buy it, the fortune teller scolded himself in his heart.

But before the fortune teller could think about it any more, he suddenly squeezed out a person from behind him, holding a handful of copper coins in his hand, and shouted impatiently at Xu Yang: "Little brother, give me a skewer of roast pork." ”

The fortune teller who was squeezed into a stumbling position wanted to scold when he opened his mouth.

This guy was kicked in the head by a donkey, and he almost knocked him down, but he dared to buy such an expensive kebab?

But before he could scold, another person squeezed up from behind, and the fortune teller, who had not yet stood on his heels, was squeezed out again.