There are episodes, but dinner time is very smooth.

Today the pub is not open, so Yuan Zhou notified Mao Ye in advance. Today is a vacation and she is not allowed to come over.

Now that it was decided to prepare street food, Yuanzhou began to prepare it shortly after dinner.

"Ding Ling 哐 啷"

Of course, it is impossible to prepare a class of snacks. Yuanzhou plans to prepare a few more so that everyone can choose.

"I'm so empathetic." Yuanzhou was content with himself.

"I'm sure there is no shortage of sugar gourds. Xiaoya definitely loves to eat. Make more and prepare for Xiaoya. Would you like to prepare marshmallows? It's still cold and the best is to eat this. The state is well organized.

To say that the most spiritual nose belongs to Wuhai, as long as it is cooked in Yuanzhou, there is systematic shielding, and there is only the difference between Wuhai and Taoxi Road, no other exceptions.

"Compass, is it raining today?" Wu Hai came in from the door and saw that Yuanzhou prepared a lot of food, and it was a blessing to the soul in an instant.

"Yes, prepare street food today." Yuanzhou Road.

Now there are no clouds, the dark night sky is clean, and there is no sign of rain, but Yuanzhou said it would, and Wuhai felt it would fall.

"Is there meat?" As a carnivore, the focus is different.

"Yes." It's a street food, but it definitely won't work without meat.

It ’s just that it ’s not like grilling. The dividing line is so clear that it is either amaranth or vegetarian, and there are more varieties.

After receiving the answer from Yuanzhou, Wuhai was quiet for a while, and he was sitting there waiting to eat. His sitting position was probably similar to that of Romeo.

One more thing, Romeo is a dog, Zong Mo's.

Yuanzhou's rock sugar gourd did not follow the traditional practice, only using hawthorn, but instead made many fruits in the shop, such as strawberries, apples, even oranges, and pineapples.

When Yuanzhou boiled sugar, the technique was very special, so after pouring it on to the fruit, it was crystal clear. If you did n’t observe the light crystals carefully, you would hardly see any sugar, but the color is better than before.

The second person to come is Wang Hong. Although he guessed the rain 11 times ten times, he would guess wrong, but it does not prevent him from catching up with each barbecue time, but if he can eat the favorite, that is two sayings In fact, this is also a skill.

"Boss Yuan, do you have grilled chicken wings today?"

"No." Yuanzhou simply finished.

"Oh, it's okay, it's good to have a candied fruit." Wang Hong glanced at him and sat down.

As the barbecue time approached, the originally clear night sky, the dark clouds began to condense, "tick, tick," a little drizzle began to float in the air.

"Every time Boss Yuan is very accurate, it is more accurate than the weather forecast." Wang Hong felt that if he had such skills.

"When have you seen the weather forecast?" Zhao Shuaijun strode in from outside.

Wang Hongyi thinks that it seems that it is not accurate.

Yuanzhou passed a clean, white towel and wiped Zhao Shuai's face and hands. After all, he got a little rain.

Followed closely by Mr. Wei and his daughter Wei Wei, these two were not here for a long time, and it was a coincidence today that they actually caught up with the barbecue time.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wei is here. Come sit here, sit here." Wang Hong greeted him very warmly when he saw Mr. Wei.

This is a good person who can change chicken wings with him, and must maintain a good relationship, although there are no roasted chicken wings today.

Wei Wei saw Wang Hong's enthusiasm, and she couldn't bear to look straight. She had watched the scene of chicken wings several times, but she sympathized with Wang Hong, but she must choose her relatives.

"Oh, it's you, it's here." Mr. Wei greeted with a gentle expression on his face.

It was natural to take her daughter to sit next to Wang Hong, and then the two started a conversation, with a taste of close friends.

"This guy's IQ is much worse than meat." Yuanzhou looked at it without saying a word.

When the time is up, Yuanzhou's preparations are almost ready, and the snack time starts.

"Today is a street snack. Three categories of things are prepared. Everyone is serving one. Ordering is not allowed." Yuanzhou Road.

"Then I want to eat oranges." Wang Hong looked at the bright oranges over there very heartily.

"What's the turn is what." Yuanzhou said sternly.

Then began to distribute things, one candied fruit, some got apples, some got traditional hawthorn, and some got pineapple.

There are not many fried chestnuts per person, that is, a dozen, but the chestnuts are particularly large, one is the size of a walnut, and a large mouth is cracked in the middle, exposing a bit of brownish flesh inside, a sweet sweet The fruity aroma is very tempting.

There are also fried skewers for one person, which are also different. Some are tenderloin with beef, or potatoes, and some are vegan. It depends on the character.

Although there are many types, everyone is fond of candy gourd, and most of them choose to eat it first.

"Click, click"

Wei Wei also chose the candied gourd first. She had a bunch of strawberries, white strawberries, and a bunch of five on top. Each one looked almost the same as a ruler.

Of course Wei Wei didn't know that this strawberry was indeed measured by a ruler.

The transparent sugar is evenly wrapped around each strawberry. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. You take a bite, first the crunchy sugar coating, then the sweet strawberry, all melted in your mouth at once.

"Yeah, it's delicious, it's delicious." Wei Wei thinks that the sweetened gourd made by Yuanzhou is just delicious. I don't know how to describe it except for its delicious taste.

Wang Hong took a bunch of traditional candies and looked at the bright oranges next to Mr. Wei.

He doesn't like the sour taste of hawthorn, prefers the sweetness of oranges, but oranges are not in his own hands.

Then I looked at the two strings of tenderloin and two strings of beef on the other side of the small plate, and the two strings of eggplant and two strings of potatoes on Mr. Wei's mind suddenly got an idea.

"Brother Wei, the sweetened gourd made by Yuan must be very delicious. See if you often eat such sweetened gourds when I was a kid. Otherwise, I switch to Weige and let Weige recall the childhood?" Seeing Mr. Wei seemed a little bit Hesitating, he continued immediately: "Of course I will not take advantage of Weige. We will try Weige a bunch of tenderloin and a bunch of beef for a taste. It will be compensated. After all, Weige has more oranges."

Oranges are one petal and one petal, which is slightly smaller than hawthorn, so there are six hawthorns and eight petals.

"I'm really a clever ghost." Wang Hong thought his idea was great.

Wang Hong, who had not noticed the eyes of the people around him, immersed himself in his greatness, stared at Mr. Wei closely.

Mr. Wei pondered for a while and forcibly gave away his head. What could be done? Nod: "Okay, you said that, I'll change it with you."

The two exchanged friendly.

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