After The Vicious Cannon Fodder Was Reborn

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Chapter Thirteen

The next morning, Tao Mu was woken up by Brother Feng's slamming on the door.

"It's been soaked for a night. What should I do next?" Brother Feng stared at Tao Mu with extreme excitement with his bloodshot eyes open. That posture, did not sleep all night.

"Don't do anything next." After finally falling asleep and being woken up by someone, Tao Mu said with a stern face: "Let's put it in the pot and marinate it. I'll roast the chicken feet when I eat at noon. I need it. Cumin, white sesame and chili noodles. Is there any in the store?"

Brother Feng nodded fiercely: "The seasoning is complete. There is no oven. I'll borrow it from the skewer shop next door. Their house doesn't open until 4 o'clock in the evening."

This Tao Mu doesn't care anymore.

Near noon, Tao Mu and Da Mao Xiao Pang went downstairs after their sleep. There was a lot of noise in the small restaurant, and almost all the tables were full.

Tao Mu went straight into the back kitchen, opened the big iron pot where the chicken feet were simmering, and found that there were more than half of the marinated chicken feet in it.

Tao Mu turned to look at Brother Feng. Brother Feng scratched his face embarrassedly, and smirked: "What, it's too fragrant, I couldn't hold back, so I nibbled a few."

As he said that, he gave Tao Mu and the others Amway: "That stewed soup with rice is very fragrant. You can also try it."

Tao Mu: "..."

With the help of Brother Feng, Tao Mu moved the remaining half of the chicken feet to the door of the restaurant. Sister Ping specially borrowed a skewer stove from the next door and put it outside the restaurant. Brother Feng rolled up his sleeves and burned charcoal to make a fire, and used a big fan to drive away the rising smoke fan.

Tao Mu returned to the back kitchen to prepare the dry ingredients for the barbecue. Sister Ping and Brother Feng helped to string the remaining chicken feet onto the bamboo skewers.

The chicken feet soaked in the secret marinated soup all night have a strong aroma. When they are roasted on the fire, the meaty chicken feet are licked by the fire tongue, and a more attractive barbecue will burst out in an instant. fragrant. Then sprinkle cumin, sesame, and chili noodles, drip hot oil down the bamboo sticks, the charcoal fire in the stove rises violently, and the white smoke spreads out with a strong aroma, which can be smelled all over the street To the aroma of grilled chicken feet.

Luo Yang, who insisted on dragging Fa Xiao to visit the class together, moved his nose, turned the steering wheel, and followed the fragrance to the door of the small restaurant. At a glance, he saw Tao Mu, who was the chef standing in front of the skewer stove.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to have this skill." Luo Yang opened the door and got out of the car, looking at Tao Mu's skillful movements, and smelling the rich meat aroma emanating from the skewer stove, which became more and more strange. He leaned over to Tao Mu and asked with a smile on his face, "How much does it cost? Give me 100 yuan first."

"Eat it yourself, don't sell it." Tao Mu said concisely, his eyes fixed on the chicken feet on the oven, he grabbed a handful of spices, and always weighed the heat and sprinkled a handful.

Luo Yang continued to grind without giving up: "Then give me two. We are all friends, and talking about money really hurts feelings."

"I said why you are so thick-skinned!" Da Mao couldn't help it anymore, and said, "You dare to mention the word friend, but I forgot when you used the fire water gun to attack our brother Mu."

"Don't talk about it, I regret it very much. I don't think I'm going to take the blame. You must give me a chance to show."

Luo Yang said, his eyes fell on the roasted oily and golden chicken feet, and he hinted wildly: "How about two claws to eliminate the kindness and hatred?"

"Bah!" Da Mao laughed angrily: "I think it looks beautiful in general. You still have two chicken feet and grievances. Have you forgotten that you are sorry for our brother Mu? You still want to lie. We chicken feet, you really treat us like fools!"

"You want to eat chicken feet, right? You can learn to bark twice, and we'll give you two chicken feet."

This is a bit too much. Sister Feng Geping, who had been standing next to him, frowned, looked at Luo Yang, who was rich or expensive at first glance, and looked at the luxury car that was worth at least tens of millions parked at the door. A change. Just as he was about to open his mouth to persuade him to make peace, he saw Luo Yang rubbing his chin and asked thoughtfully, "Two dog barks are two chicken paws. Does this mean that I'll give you a few for every bark?"

"Of course." Da Mao sneered while holding his arms. He had long wanted to make up for Tao Mu's face. It was Tao Mu who stopped him and said it was unnecessary. But now it wasn't him who found fault, it was Luo Yang who came to the door himself. Even if he didn't wear a sack, at least he had to torment Luo Yang.

Da Mao used himself to save others, thinking that Luo Yang would definitely not be able to swallow this breath, and it would be another matter if it was a group fight or a duel.

Luo Yang ignored Da Mao, and suddenly looked at Tao Mu, who had been silent for a while: "Do you think so too?"

Tao Mu glanced at Luo Yang, his hands didn't stop: "There are so many restaurants on this street, except for a five-star hotel five kilometers east of this street, you can eat anywhere. Don't be there. I'm making trouble." Tao Mu expected that Luo Yang would not eat such a street stall as Luo Yang and him were small.

"That won't work. I said that I want to eat chicken feet, and I must eat them today." Luo Yang looked at Tao Mu, and then squinted at the chicken feet. After a while of silence, suddenly: "Wang! Wang Wang Wang!! Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang..."

Tao Mu shook his hands and looked at Luo Yang in surprise.

Luo Yang "wang" to himself for a while: "How is it? How many times? Are your chicken feet enough for me to eat?"

Tao Mu: "..."

Li Xiaoxiang, who has been sitting in the car and never got off, wiped his face speechlessly, just for a bite!

Tao Mu glanced at Da Mao. Wang Ye didn't expect Luo Yang to be so shameless, and the whole person froze.

Xiao Pang collapsed with a "wow": "I can't give it to him! I gave him what to eat!! Brother Feng and Sister Ping didn't even eat!!!"

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