Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 120- Fragrant Lamb Skewers and Late-Night Poisoning
A handful of chili powder was sprinkled, and the aroma of the chili once again blended with the lamb skewers. The incomparable fragrance made Wang Fan want to eat it right now.

But the more critical the moment, the more you have to hold on to yourself, because the most delicious moment is yet to come.

A handful of white sesame seeds are sprinkled, followed by a handful of fine salt, and the fine salt is the last note of this barbecue concert.

1 minute 20 seconds, % rare, perfect!

Not only steak has degrees of doneness, but almost all meat has degrees of doneness. For Wang Fan, medium-rare is no different from raw meat.

Medium-rare means half-cooked, medium-well means the very center of the meat is raw, and 8%-well means the very inside is just cooked through.

The taste of the meat at this time is what Wang Fan likes best.

Turn off the oven and pick up the skewers. The aroma of chili, cumin and lamb keeps coming into your nose. The fragrance of apple is very light but unusually strong, allowing people to clearly feel that hint of freshness.

The freshly baked lamb skewers are still scorching hot, and white mist begins to rise when they encounter the cold air in the room. The golden lean meat and the brown fat complement each other, and the red peppers, brown cumin seeds, and white sesame seeds are tightly stuck to the skewers. This is basically challenging the limits of human endurance.

Wang Fan took out his mobile phone, adjusted the angle, and quickly took some photos of the skewers. Then he opened Penguin and sent them directly to his second uncle.

Maybe the second uncle was asleep and didn’t reply to the message, so Wang Fan sent the photo to the rice noodle roll follower group he had just joined today.

How can we not share good things?!

Shen Yu, lying on the bed, felt a little uneasy. She had a bad premonition.

To put it bluntly, that feeling is "There are always villains who want to harm me!"

"Ding ding ding."

A message reminder from Penguin came on the phone, and Shen Yu felt terrible after clicking it.

I know my feeling must be right. There are indeed villains who want to harm me!

The abundance of fish and meat during the Spring Festival inevitably caused her to grow a circle of fat on her belly.

To lose them, she ate a cucumber and a tomato at night.

I'm having a hard time sleeping right now, and the moment I open my phone, a handful of steaming, crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, golden and crispy lamb skewers fill my eyes. How can anyone handle this?!
And those who sent me messages, tell me, is this something a human could do? Isn't this just typical late-night poisoning?!
Can you be a human being?!

Just as Shen Yu was about to see who was being so unkind, he discovered that the picture was not sent to him, but to the group.

At this moment, the group was like a bowl of water suddenly poured into a pot of hot oil. The degree of the explosion could only be described as tragic.

"I'm so grateful! Boss Wang, thank you so much. Poisoning late at night, right?!"

"Who in my family understands? I was just a little hungry when I saw such a horrible death!"

"I'm sorry..."

"This color, this texture, this rich aroma that I can smell through the screen, I'm captivated."

"Is it too late for me to quit the group now?"

"I can't take it anymore. I can't bear this pain alone. I'm going to post it on Weibo so that we can suffer together!"

After typing, Shen Yu decisively downloaded the picture and uploaded it to Weibo.

"Breaking News! Boss Wang is currently at the summit of Mount Tai. Our newest delicacy—grilled lamb skewers—is now available. Come and try it online!"

The news about Wang Fan continued to circulate, and Shen Yu's announcement had the entire group in a frenzy. "Harbin is too far from me, but Mount Tai is right here in our province. Boss Wang, just wait! I'm going to Mount Tai tomorrow!"

"Oh my god, are you grilling the flesh of my heart with this skewer? I have no resistance to this stuff, you are trying to kill me!"

"Brothers, I've already bought a ticket to Mount Tai tomorrow, on Ludong Airlines!"

"Hahaha, I'm only 300 kilometers away from Mount Tai. I'm going there tomorrow!"

"Although I'm 1900 kilometers away from Mount Tai, distance is never an excuse. Let's make arrangements!"

"I've been wanting to visit Mount Tai for a long time. Isn't this the perfect excuse? Go!"

"Poisoning late at night is absolutely intolerable! Brothers, follow me to razed Ludong Province and capture Boss Wang alive!"

Kong Wei De soon saw these news that were flooding the screen again, and he couldn't help but sigh at the appeal of this internet celebrity.

Even at 10 o'clock in the evening, he still called the deputy director again.

After reporting the situation, he suggested, "Boss, do you think we can take advantage of this popularity and do some publicity? Also, can we give you a discount on the ticket price?"

The deputy director paused for a moment before making a decision: "Keep in touch with our colleagues at the airport and train station to regularly update the number of visitors. We'll also produce a promotional video for Mount Tai, which needs to be distributed before noon tomorrow. As for tickets... let's be open. Issue a statement: Starting this year, from the first to the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, all tickets will be free! Those who visited on the first and second days of the Lunar New Year will be contacted for a refund."

Kong Weide said: "Good leader."

"Well, you did a great job on this matter. You should take on more responsibilities in the future."

After the call ended, Kong Weide's wife whispered, "Why did you insist on saying it was a discount? If you had just said it was free, then if it really worked out, wouldn't all the credit be yours?"

Kong Weide laughed: "You don't understand."

Zou Mingyu rolled her eyes. "Right, right, I don't understand. You're already so busy, and now you're asked to take on more responsibilities. You're going to be exhausted to death!"

As Kong Weide pulled her, Zou Mingyu sat on his lap. "If you say you don't understand, then you don't understand. Is it a bad thing for officials to ask you to take on more responsibilities? Think about it, under what circumstances can you take on more responsibilities?"

"When you're treated like a slave."

Kong Weide rolled his eyes and was too lazy to say any more to her. Some things cannot be said too clearly or too much.

She used both arms to give him a princess hug. "Don't worry about it. It's not a bad thing anyway. Giving birth to a child is more important right now."

After Wang Fan poisoned the food, he didn't care about it anymore and walked out of the store with the skewers.

Standing on the top of Mount Tai, the night is deep, the half-moon seems to be within reach above the head, the stars are shining, and the view is all white. The electric lights on several old buildings emit soft light.

In this situation, I should write a poem.

...Forget it, I don’t have the skills, so let’s just eat barbecue skewers.

Hold the skewer horizontally, bite the lean meat at the bottom with your teeth, gently pull out the bamboo stick, and all the meat pieces go into your mouth.

The surface of the lean meat is roasted golden and crispy, but it is surprisingly tender when you bite it. The mutton juice is firmly locked in the meat, and every bite gives him a feeling that it is about to burst with juice.

The taste of the fatty mutton fat is even more amazing. The crispy skin breaks into pieces when bitten, and the whole mutton explodes instantly. The delicate taste that follows is as smooth as silk. Every bite is full of rich mutton aroma, teasing Wang Fan's taste buds wantonly. It feels like it really melts in the mouth.

It's really delicious, and I'm not exaggerating! Wang Fan thought so.

(End of this chapter)