Traveling Through the Stars

The owner of the barbecue shop was dumbfounded, and his lips trembled: "One hundred and fifty-six skewers of eight abalones?"

Robbie nodded, "Yes."

The boss smiled and squinted his eyes when he got the affirmative answer, and hurriedly sent people to Hexian Street to buy goods. The price of eight abalones is high, and generally no one is willing to eat them. More than ten skewers, not enough goods.

The boss secretly rejoiced that the business only opened at night, otherwise he really couldn't handle it.

Wei Yang was also dumbfounded, and settled the accounts in a daze. Each of the fifty-three people had three skewers and eight abalones. The bucket of ginseng and grass carp sold was just enough to pay the bill. Take a look at the skewers in his hand. These low-priced nutritious grilled There are a lot of choices for everyone, how to check out these.

"The bucket of ginseng and grass carp sold before is not enough to pay the bill." Wei Yang reminded Luo Bi.

Luo Bi was not worried, and offered an idea: "You sell another barrel."

"This, it's not right!" Wei Yang worried that Major Roger would kill him in a fit of anger.

"What's wrong?" Luo Bi encouraged Wei Yang: "Go sell another bucket, at worst, find a place to dig two buckets of ginseng and grass carp when you're full, and just make up the amount."

Wei Yang didn't say a word, and the two went to Hexian Street to sell ginseng grass carp again. As before, as soon as the ginseng grass carp was brought out, they were immediately swarmed up by Leiyan warriors, and they robbed them all in a short while.

Wei Yang let out a sigh of relief, hurried back to the barbecue restaurant, sat down and ate, the barbecue tonight was too expensive, Nima would not eat for nothing.

Before the eight abalones were baked, Lan Yingying took a delicate mirror to touch up her makeup, her eyes flickered under her eyelashes, and she dialed a communication. Twenty minutes later, Bai He and Zhou Ya rushed over. It happened that eight abalones were grilled and the waiter brought them to the table.

"Come, sit here." Lan Yingying beckoned someone to sit next to her.

Nima, it's cheap to eat, Luo Bi cursed secretly, and took her own baking tray to change the table, and she was quite cheeky next to her. Wei Yang's table was next to him, Luo Bi kicked a small stool over and sat down, Hu Li blinked, and changed the table if she felt embarrassed.

Hu Li cares about saving face, so she can't be as straightforward as Luo Bi.

Lan Yingying taunted, and invited Zhou Ya and Bai He to eat together. Bai He reached out and took a bunch of eight abalones, and said with a smile: "There are eight more abalones, is your team getting rich?"

"Dig up a lot of ginseng grass carp." Lan Yingying put away the small mirror, and also took a bunch of eight abalones. Usually, she rarely eats this kind of high-level nutritious river fish, and eats a bunch more.

Zhou Ya was surprised: "How much is a lot?"

Just as Lan Yingying was about to open her mouth, Hu Li coughed, and then Lan Yingying closed her mouth. Zhou Ya smiled and didn't continue to ask. She took a bite of the eight abalone skewers. It was tender and fragrant, and it was indeed rare and delicious.

There were also two sergeants at the same table. Seeing that several skewers of eight abalones had been taken, they winked at each other and ate the ones in their hands, and quickly took another skewer. It is agreed that one person will have three skewers and eight abalones, but it can't be cheap for others. Besides, they will have to stay up all night at night. If they eat well, they can save panacea.

Others thought the same way. They squinted their eyes while holding three skewers in their hands. The sergeants were happy while eating. They had never eaten such a good thing when they were young. It was the first time they ate it today. How happy they were.

Eight abalones are eaten by pregnant women and children. You said they actually ate them.

Hu Li speeded up the speed of eating skewers, she didn't want to share her own with others.