Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 972 The Temptation of the Barbecue Stand
After a busy afternoon, none of the sandworms were sold, which seemed quite frustrating.

However, this is completely within Xia Feng's expectation, one gold and one, if it can be sold, it will be a ghost.

With the setting sun, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the old man selling candied haws comforted him when he saw that his sandworms were not sold.

"Young man, this is the way of doing business, you must be persistent."

"I know."

"But young man, my uncle will give you some advice. If you don't like to listen, just treat me as an old man talking nonsense."

"You say."

The old man stroked his gray beard, and said earnestly.

"Although you have to be persistent in doing business, you also need to pay attention to individual differences and adapt measures to local conditions. Heh, although my old man really doesn't understand, I still think that your sandworms are expensive. Even if everyone wants to try Maybe it’s useless to spend so much money, no matter how good the food is, no one dares to taste it.”

Facing the old man's sincere persuasion, Xia Feng smiled humbly.

"Master, I understand, tomorrow I will invite you to taste the taste of sandworms for free."

"This"

"It's getting late, sir, take your leave."

After finishing speaking, Xia Feng stuffed the sandworm back into his backpack, rolled up the cloth underneath, and prepared to go home.

Just two steps away, a voice stopped him from behind.

"Brother, are you closing the stall?"

Xia Feng turned around when he heard the sound, and found that it was the fat man who was selling water at the mouth of the well at noon.

"Well, it's closed."

"Then you owe me water money"

Xia Feng took out his pocket and patted the five copper coins that the old man gave him just now into the hands of the fat man.

"Being a human being is all about integrity. I'll go to your place to fetch water tomorrow."

"Oh."

Because of the long distance, when Xia Feng crossed the mountain road with his backpack on his back and returned to Sakura Forest's home, it was already midnight.

He had already explained before leaving during the day, and Bagpipe didn't wait for him specially, but when he heard the noise in the yard, Bagpipe put on his coat and got up from the bedroom.

Lighting the oil lamp, the bagpipe looked at Xia Feng who had returned from the journey.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Xia Feng concealed his exhaustion and said relaxedly.

"On the first day, I stayed longer for publicity, heh, before I knew it, it was getting dark."

"You haven't had dinner yet."

"I didn't eat."

"Then let me cook something for you."

Xia Feng took the two sandworms out of his backpack.

"Cook this, it will go bad if you don't eat it."

the next day.

Xia Feng got up after only sleeping for less than 4 hours. He didn't eat breakfast. He immediately rushed to Sandworm Bay and caught two more fat sandworms.

This time, instead of using his backpack, he drove Daidai out of the bullpen.

"Bagpipe, borrow your tractor."

Bagpipes akimbo.

"Hmph, Daidai is not a tractor."

This time, besides the sandworms, Xia Feng also brought a lot of other things, such as stones with sharp water chestnut angles, a thick net woven with wire, and a large bag of charcoal.

Besides that, the most important thing is the barbecue spice that Bagpipe helped him prepare overnight.

That's right, today he's going to the town to show everyone an amateur version of charcoal-grilled sandworm legs.

Knowing that he was going to work in the town today, Xiaohui volunteered to extend a hand of friendship to help him go to the town to do some work together.

Xia Feng was naturally very happy about this.

After yesterday's operation, the mystery of Sandworm has risen to an unprecedented height.

But the height alone is not enough. What matches the height, there is also a corresponding level of deliciousness.

This is like you randomly throw a fruit to a passer-by, and he asks you what it is, and you say that it is an apple picked at random. At this time, the passer-by must gnaw the apple.

However, if he asks you what it is, and you say it is a rare ginseng fruit, at this time, regardless of whether it is real ginseng fruit, he will chew it slowly and savor the taste carefully.

The inner workings of a person sometimes even affect the senses. People born on the earth are lucky enough to eat ginseng fruit in the sky.

noon.

Xia Feng and Xiao Hui drove the ox cart and arrived at the bustling Nanwan Town as usual. The first stop was naturally the well for fetching water.

"Get water, it's cold."

Before the words were finished, the fat man guarding the well had already brought a bucket of fresh water to him with a smile.

"Brother, take it well, I will keep the water money."

"Well, there is progress."

"hey-hey."

The fat man who guards the well and sells water has already seen that Xia Feng is definitely not an ordinary person, just because he has such a calm temperament without making a penny, it is not ordinary.

When he came to the commercial street where he set up a stall yesterday, the old man selling candied haws waved to him from a long distance away.

"Little brother, come quickly, I have reserved a place for you."

After Xia Feng approached with a daze, he greeted with a smile.

"Master, you are still early."

"Well, I came here in the morning, and I took up a seat for you early on. Just now, a vegetable seller wanted to put it here, but I didn't agree."

Leaving aside the gossip, after the ox cart stopped, Xia Feng quickly unloaded the things on the cart, and then he and Xiaohui worked together to set up their booth today.

Using limited experience, Xia Feng quickly built a simple stove with square stones, spread charcoal underneath, then flammable hay, and finally, capped it with barbed wire.

Soon, a simple barbecue stove was completed.

Xiaohui next to her was also busy. She first sorted out the seasonings and tools that needed to be used, and then began to deal with the sandworms according to Xia Feng's requirements.

The old man next to him scratched his head.

"Young man, are you planning to sell cooked food today?"

Xia Feng held a banana fan and replied with a smile.

"It's not for sale, it's a free trial."

The uncle was confused by this term.

"What, free? No money?"

"Right."

When it comes to barbecue, Xia Feng can be said to be a professional counterpart, because he was born in a dry barbecue restaurant in Victoria before.

Although he was the boss at the time, he had never roasted himself, but he had never eaten pork, and he had always seen pigs run away. Every time he passed by the door, he learned some essence of barbecue from Ifrit's happy figure.

"Xiaohui, are you ready?"

"Ready."

"OK, light the fire!"

On this day, the villagers passing by in Nanwan Town recalled what Xia Feng said yesterday, "I understand everything I know", and the humiliation when I couldn't afford to drool when I smelled the fragrance.

Word of mouth is no longer needed. From the first wisp of smoke from the sandworm's legs placed on the iron grid, an irresistible aroma exploded like a nuclear bomb.

On this day, the residents of Xichuan, who are used to eating clear soup with little water, felt the temptation of barbecue stalls for the first time.

Moreover, what Xiafeng baked at this moment is not other ordinary ingredients, but what Ifrit personally hailed as the number one delicacy in Terra.

Charcoal-grilled sandworm legs.

(End of this chapter)