Luo Yang, who insisted on pulling the faculty to visit the class, moved his nose, turned the steering wheel, and followed the smell to find the entrance of the small restaurant. At a glance, I saw Tao Mu, who was standing in front of the skewers stove as the chef.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to have this craft." Luo Yang opened the door and got out of the car, looking at Tao Mu's skillful movements, and smelling the rich smell of meat from the skewers stove, making him even more curious. He approached Tao Mu and asked with a smiley face, "How much is one, first give me a hundred yuan for the little master."
"Eat it by yourself, don't sell it." Tao Mu said concisely, staring at the chicken paws on the grill, grabbing a handful of spices, weighing the heat and sprinkling it at all times.
Luo Yang continued to grind unwillingly: "Then give me two roots. Everyone is a friend. Talking about money really hurts feelings."
"I said why you have such a thick-skinned face!" Da Mao couldn't help it, and said, "I dare to mention the word "friend".
"Don't talk about it, I also regret this thing very much. I don't think I will be guilty. You have to give me a chance to act."
Luo Yang said, his eyes fell on the grilled golden chicken paws, and frantically hinted: "How about two paws?"
"I'm pooh!" Da Mao simply laughed angrily: "He looks so beautiful. There are still two chicken feet, have you forgotten that you were sorry for our brother Mu? You still want to cheat. Our chicken paws really treat us as fools!"
"You want to eat chicken paws, right? You can do it. If you bark twice, we will give you two chicken paws."
This is a bit too much. Sister Feng Geping, who had been standing by to fight her hand, frowned, looked at Luo Yang, whose brand was extraordinary, and looked at the rich and expensive Luo Yang, and looked at the luxury car parked at the door with a value of at least tens of millions. A change. Just as he was about to persuade him, he saw Luo Yangmo holding his chin, and asked thoughtfully: "Two dog barks are two chicken paws. Does this mean I will give you a few claws?"
"Of course." Da Mao sneered while hugging his arms. He had long wanted to make up for Tao Mu's face. It was Tao Mu who stopped and said it was unnecessary. But now it was not him who found the fault, it was Luo Yang who came to the door by himself. Even if he didn't put on the sack, at least he would have to toss Luo Yang with an ashamed face.
Da Mao thought that Luo Yang would not be able to swallow this breath. When the time comes, the group fight will be singled out, and that's another matter.
Luo Yang ignored Da Mao and suddenly looked at Tao Mu who had been silent for a while: "You think so too?"
Tao Mu glanced at Luo Yang, his hands kept moving: "There are so many restaurants on this street, except for a five-star hotel five kilometers east of this street. You can eat wherever you go. I'm making trouble." Tao Mu expected that as Luo Yang and him were young, he would not eat this kind of street stall.
"That's not okay. I said I want to eat chicken paws, so I have to eat it today." Luo Yang looked at Tao Mu, then squinted at the chicken paws. There was silence for a while, and suddenly: "Wow! Bow! Bow! Bow! Bow..."
Tao Mu shook his hand and looked at Luo Yang in surprise.
Luo Yang "Wang" on his own for a while: "How is it? How many noises are there? Are your chicken paws enough for me?"
Tao Mu: "..."
Li Xiaoheng, who was always sitting in the car, 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 his whole body was frozen.
Xiaopang collapsed with a "wow": "I can't give him all! I gave him what I eat!! Both Feng Ge and Ping Sister didn't eat either!!!"
No, they have eaten half of it. Tao Mu complained and was wondering how to solve the "debt problem" for Da Mao. He heard a "swipe" sound, and Li Xiaohang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pressed the car window and reluctantly persuaded him: "Don't make trouble. Nothing. You are so guilty."
"The matter has progressed to this point. It has nothing to do with negative Jing's petition." Luo Yang said with a serious expression on his neck: "It's the chicken paws I earned from the (gou) thing (jiao). They don't give it away. Me!"
Betting on the dignity of foodie, Luo Yang is not going to fool around: "I want my chicken claws."
In order to express his dissatisfaction, Luo Yang specially added an accent to the two bytes of "mine".
Tao Mu separated two from a chicken paw in his hand and handed it to Luo Yang. Then he glanced blankly at Da Mao’s classmate who stole the chicken and didn’t eat the rice—though Da Mao did it, it’s obvious. , When the problem falls on the specific implementation, Tao Mu has to solve it himself.
Tao Mu's solution is also very simple—
"That was what Da Mao promised you just now, but I didn't agree." Tao Mu said that he also wanted to shame: "If you still want to eat, let Da Mao make it for you."
"Brother Mu—" A scream broke through the clouds, Da Mao looked at Tao Mu miserably: "I don't know how to grill chicken paws!"
Tao Mu didn't say a word.
Luo Yang, who finally got two chicken paws, held the fruits of his labor, and knocked on the window frame with a smile: "Don't carry it. There are delicious ones, buddy share one for you."
Li Xiaosheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, sighed helplessly. Throw the laptop into the rear seat, open the door and get out of the car.
Luo Yang handed the chicken paw over, muttering in his mouth: "What is your expression. This is you. I won't give it to him if I change someone else." This is a chicken paw in exchange for his dignity.
Li Xiaoheng sighed again. He is not a foodie, and naturally he can't understand the logic of thinking that Fa Xiao made such a noise because of a chicken paw. Perhaps, with a cold look over Tao Mu, Li Xiaoheng speculated in his heart that Luo Yang might have laughed for the sake of Pomeranian.
Tao Mu also noticed that Da Shutian was still wearing a three-piece suit Li Xiaoheng, but he didn't care much. Because in his previous life, Li Xiaoheng was not a character in the plot. Tao Mu only knew that this person was the son of Li's family. He founded his own financial investment company while studying abroad and rarely returned to China.
Li Xiaoheng was keenly aware of Tao Mu's sight. For some reason, Li Xiaohang, who has almost never eaten a roadside stall, took the chicken paws under Tao Mu's gaze, and took a bite of face-suddenly, he only felt a strong smell of meat spread in his mouth. The sticky glutinous q is slippery with some crisp chicken skin, soft chicken tendons, crisp chicken, and even the chicken bones are stewed softly and rottenly. When you bite it off, the stewed bone marrow broth bursts. The aroma of grilled chicken, the aroma of stewed meat all night, and the aroma of cumin, sesame, and chili noodles are perfectly combined. Among all the flavors, the mellow Huadiao Liquor perfectly neutralizes the aroma of these braised barbecue and spice seasonings. The chicken paws still exudes a faint scent of wine from the bone marrow, and they don't feel greasy at all.
It's delicious, it's so delicious.
Luo Yang felt that before he had time to taste it, a chicken paw, including bones and meat, was eaten up, leaving only a mouthful of lingering fragrance. His mouth was so sticky that he almost couldn't open his mouth, and the fragrance was so strong that it would even explode the heavenly spirit cover.
"This is too delicious. How did you do it?" Luo Yang felt that he had never eaten such delicious grilled chicken paws in a five-star restaurant. Not only does this little Wu Li look good, he even cooks so delicious. Talent!
Li Xiaoheng, who ate and drank after making a small cuddle, couldn't help but look at Tao Mu. I just felt that the boy in front of him gave him a lot of surprises.
Tao Mu didn't bother to take care of the two for nothing, and handed the roasted chicken paws to Brother Feng who had been waiting for a long time, and then turned to wash his hands afterwards. Da Mao Xiaopang rushed to Feng Ge to carve up the food. All the devastated diners looked at the plate of chicken paws that still exudes a strong fragrance, seeing too many monks and porridge.
"I'm talking about Xiao Taomu~" Luo Yang's face was sticky: "You said you have such a good craftsmanship, why don't you want to enter the entertainment industry? Just open a barbecue shop to sell chicken paws, and then partner with someone to open a snack processing The factory, just like selling spicy strips, can be listed in minutes. How about we three cooperate?"