"Is it better than the Eighth Building, teacher?"
"Okay, I guess you have a filial piety. You want to bring me here to eat as soon as you have such delicious food. If you work overtime at night, I will accompany you to revise your paper."
Hearing this, Jiang Wenxiu's face lit up and he quickly responded: "Okay! Teacher!"
.......
In the stall, Yang Yi took a short rest after roasting this batch of chicken legs.
He had been roasting for more than two hours and had roasted dozens of chicken legs. Even though he had strengthened his physical strength, he felt a little tired.
Fortunately it was winter, otherwise he would have been sweating all over due to the high temperature of the barbecue.
"This is much more tiring than braised food."
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yi twisted his waist and thought with emotion in his heart.
"Boss, two grilled chicken legs!"
Hearing the greeting in front of the stall, Yang Yi immediately started working again with a smile.
Although my body is tired, my heart is very satisfied.
What could be more satisfying for a chef than having his food recognized by others?
It’s time for undergraduate students to finish their classes.
There was obviously more traffic than at noon, rushing towards the new canteen No. 6 canteen.
Naturally, there are many students here who come to Yang Yi’s grilled chicken drumstick stall.
After the students spread the word among themselves at noon, the number of people at night was nearly double that at noon.
Yang Yi’s stall also had a long queue.
"Boss, just get the roasted chicken legs! We'll swipe your card ourselves!"
A student saw that Yang Yi was a little busy and said quickly,
"Okay, thanks!"
Yang Yi responded happily.
Of course he doesn't have to worry about the quality of these students;
So when he was open at night, he hardly looked at the card reader and just handed the chicken drumsticks to the students.
An hour later, the roasted chicken legs were almost sold out.
There were only a few students left in front of the stall.
The last few chicken legs were also sent to the barbecue pit.
"Students who are queuing up, I only have a few chicken drumsticks. If you feel like you can't get something to eat, don't wait in vain!"
While roasting the last few chicken legs, Yang Yi also gave the team in front of the stall a heads up.
The few students at the back left in despair after hearing this.
After being reminded, Yang Yi continued to roast the chicken legs seriously.
There is no room for sloppiness in the heat of the barbecue. If it is overheated or the time is not enough, the taste will be very different.
As both sides of the chicken were shaped, Yang Yi began to brush oil on it.
However, the one on the edge was not brushed with cooking oil, it was just dry-roasted.
A student queuing up in front of the stall saw this and asked in confusion: "Boss, you forgot to grease the chicken drumstick at the end!"
"Oh, that one will be fed to Shampoo later."
Yang Yi opened his mouth to explain.
"Ah? Boss, shampoo is very harsh, so you have to be careful."
"Yes, I was caught last time!"
After hearing Yang Yi's explanation, several students in front of the stall immediately started discussing.
"It's okay. I fed it once at noon today and it didn't scratch me."
Hearing the students' concern, Yang Yi chatted with them patiently. Anyway, it still takes some time to roast chicken legs, and it is good to relieve boredom.
"Huh? It seems that Shampoo was also captured by the boss's delicious grilled chicken legs!"
"The boss is so generous and caring. He deserves good business!"
Several students in front of the stall were discussing,
Only the boy at the end counted the number of people in the team and the roasted chicken legs on the barbecue.
I found that even if the student in front of me only bought one roasted chicken drumstick, it would be his turn.
Naturally, he couldn't accept this result, so Yang Yi said, "Why don't you sprinkle the chicken legs with ingredients and sell them to us? I've had shampoo at noon, and this is my first time here."
The boy said deliberately. In fact, he had already eaten roast chicken legs for lunch.
Hearing his words, before Yang Yi could say anything, the student in front of him immediately retorted: "No, do you have any love? Do you want to snatch the food from the cat?"
The boy was embarrassed and left with regret on his face.
After the boys left, other people also noticed the distribution problem of roast chicken legs, so the students behind immediately suggested: "Students in the front, be kind and don't buy more, otherwise we won't be able to eat in the back!"
As soon as the student said this, the students behind him immediately echoed his words.
Due to the pressure from the students behind them, the students in front had no choice but to buy one each.
After all, we are all alumni, we can't see each other when we look up, and we can't do things too well.
They still understand this truth.
Yang Yi looked at what happened in front of the stall and was happy to see the results.
After his barbecue stall became popular, in order to increase the popularity of the system, he would definitely put forward purchase limit rules.
For them, purchase restrictions are not a disadvantage. After all, who can queue up at the stall first every day?
What should I do if I can’t get to the front of the line but everyone in front of me has bought it?
...
A little after 7 p.m., Yang Yi's roasted chicken legs were finally sold out.
After tidying up for a while, Yang Yi left the chicken legs for shampoo and prepared to go out to find shampoo, and then went home to rest.
As soon as he walked out of the back door of the cafeteria, Yang Yi was stunned.
I saw that the shampoo was still in the same position at noon.
It seems that as night falls and the temperature drops, the whole body is huddled together and even shivering a little.
Xiangbo's eyes narrowed, and there were some food being fed by other students around him.
But it didn't seem to eat at all, just waiting quietly like this,
"shampoo?"
Yang Yi shouted.
Only then did Shampoo blink. After seeing Yang Yi coming, he quickly stood up and came over.
"Meow~"
It seemed very excited and kept circling under Yang Yi's legs, rubbing its back against Yang Yi's trousers.
"Have you been waiting for me?"
Yang Yi knelt down gently and touched Shampoo's little head.
"Meow!"
Shampoo raised her little head high and squinted her eyes, enjoying Yang Yi's scratching. At the same time, she screamed affirmatively, as if asking Yang Yi if he was good or not.
"This silly cat doesn't know how to find a warm place when it's so cold."
Listening to the comfortable "gurgling" sound of the shampoo, Yang Yi was also moved. He quickly opened the bag in his hand and spread the chicken legs on the ground.
When Xiangbo saw the chicken leg meat, he reluctantly rubbed Yang Yi, and then hesitantly walked over to eat the chicken leg meat.
But the difference from noon is that this time it didn't eat the chicken legs wholeheartedly like a piggy.
Instead, after taking a bite, he looked up at Yang Yi and said "meow" at the same time before continuing to eat.
The whole process seemed to be fearful of Yang Yi leaving, and also seemed to be saying it was delicious.
Seeing this, Yang Yi seemed to understand what Shampoo meant, so he thought to himself:
"Do you want to follow me?"
At the same time, I thought that my flat floor had a lot of space anyway, so it seemed good to have a cat.
Thinking of this, Yang Yi asked Xiangbo: "Do you want to go back with me?"
