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

Chapter 151 - Taste Adjustment
"Try these two skewers and see what the difference is."

After Uncle Zhao left, Wang Fan has been busy at the barbecue stall.

There are always nine skewers of meat on his grill, which he divides into three portions, sprinkles with different levels of salt, and lets three guys in the store taste them.

This kind of feeding session has always been Zhuo Qianqian's favorite.

"Ouch..."

He finished a whole skewer in one bite, chewed it quickly and swallowed it. After finishing all three skewers, he frowned and started to think.

Li Wei and Feng Haoyu were similar. After finishing the three skewers of barbecue, they frowned and thought.

Wang Fan just looked at them without saying anything, letting them express their true feelings.

Zhuo Qianqian was the first to raise her hand and said, "Boss, boss, all three skewers are very delicious. If I were to tell you the difference, it seems the saltiness is a little different."

Wang Fan nodded and smiled, "Indeed, it seems you have a keen sense of taste. Which one do you think tastes better?"

Zhuo Qianqian said without hesitation: "The first string!"

really.

Wang Fan nodded. He put the most salt in the first string, and the next two strings had relatively less salt than the first one.

Li Wei and Feng Haoyu couldn't tell any difference at all.

Wang Fan grilled three more skewers, still with different levels of salt. This time, the lightest tasted the same as the heaviest in the previous round.

Zhuo Qianqian was still very happy when she ate the second skewer, but she grinned obviously when she ate the third skewer.

So salty!

Zhuo Qianqian clearly felt that the saltiness of the third skewer of meat exceeded her tolerance level. Her face was squeezed together by the saltiness, but she did not spit out the meat.

Wang Fan handed her a bottle of water, feeling both amused and helpless. "If it's too salty, just spit it out. They definitely put too much salt in it."

Zhuo Qianqian gulped down several big gulps of water before the salty taste in her mouth was diluted.

"Shameful waste!"

After mumbling something, he said excitedly, "Boss, boss, I think the second string tastes best to me this time."

Li Wei and Feng Haoyu both agreed that the third skewer was the most delicious, and this answer made Wang Fan a little puzzled.

It seems that there is still a long way to go if we want to adapt to local conditions and individual differences.

At this moment, Shen Teng and Cong Fu, with big panda eyes, walked over with resentment on their faces. When they arrived in front of the store, they started to yell at Wang Fan.

"Boss Wang, you're so dishonest! Closing at 8 o'clock is fine, but grilling skewers in the middle of the night is too much! The smell of your meat has even woken me up in my dreams!"

"Yesterday you said you'd be closed at 8 a.m., but can you please not grill meat when you're closed? The smell of your grilling woke me up so early in the morning. What the hell are you doing?"

"That's right! I was so hungry last night that I almost ate toilet paper!"

"Your problem is too serious. I can't relieve my hatred without 50 kebabs!"

Wang Fan said embarrassedly, "Okay, okay, it's my fault, my fault. I'll grill it for you right away. By the way, when you two ate the skewers before, did you feel that the taste was a little bland?"

Cong Fu recalled the taste and said, "Yesterday I thought it was just right, very suitable for my taste, but when I first climbed up here I felt that the taste was indeed a little off."

Shen Teng also said: "I think so too. I thought it was just my illusion."

Wang Fan nodded, wondering if his taste would become heavier after climbing up the mountain?

Li Wei changed the brands served today again, adding potato chips that were not available yesterday. In addition to the ones that were available before, he also added leeks, chili peppers and see you tomorrow, which is enoki mushrooms.

This little thing is so tough that it's almost impossible to cut it with teeth, and it's also very resistant to digestion, so it's named after the fact that it will remain the same after a few cycles. A sign was hung on the door, but it was facing outwards, and the sign on the door read "Currently Closed."

Cong Fu and Shen Teng did not eat here either. They took the things they wanted and went back to the hotel in a proud manner. During the time, they took out their mobile phones to take a lot of photos from various angles and sent them all to the group, which made everyone jealous.

Huang Canglong stared at the lamb skewers on his phone and smiled coldly. He put down the phone and looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Just wait, I'll be at the top of the mountain in three hours at most. By then, no one will be able to get their hands on me!"

"Brother Long, are you that amazing? Can you climb Mount Tai in three hours?"

There were a few people around him, and they all agreed to reach the summit this morning through the group.

Huang Canglong chuckled: "I'm from Guangxi, my cousin. There are many mountains in my hometown. I go to visit Taigong every year. The mountain roads there are much more difficult than this one."

Liu Ren was puzzled: "Looking for Grandpa? What did Grandpa go there for? Is it difficult to find him?"

Huang Canglong explained: "Taigong is how we call our deceased ancestors. Every year around Qingming Festival, we visit their graves and ask for their blessings. However, the vegetation grows very fast in our area. We even have to swim after a rain. Even so, we might still find the wrong Taigong and need to change direction to look for it again. This has greatly improved our physical strength."

After hearing the explanation, Liu Ren felt even more confused.

How could one actually travel through mountains and rivers to visit a grave? And could one have found the wrong grandfather?

Huang Canglong didn't explain: "It's hard to explain. When you have time, go to Guangxi and you'll find out. Let's go! We must check in at the top of the mountain before noon today."

"Walk."

"Chong, I came all the way from Sichuan Province just for this bite."

"Come on, no one should be left behind."

"Don't worry, we all exercise regularly. Climbing Mount Tai is no big deal, right?"

"Let's go!"

The group of five people carried their luggage and started climbing the mountain.

Ten minutes later, it was easy.

After thirty minutes, it was kind of hard.

An hour later, is it still too late to go down now?
Mount Tai will heal anyone who is stubborn, but there are always people who think they can be tougher than others.

Huang Canglong wanted to be tough again, but the pain in his leg muscles told him that he'd better not be so tough.

He couldn't understand why he usually spent two or three hours looking for his grandfather, but he couldn't bear it after only one hour of climbing.

He took out his phone and went straight to Baidu to search for "Why does Taishan heal every stubborn person?"

Looking at the information that came out one after another during the search, Huang Canglong felt like crying but had no tears.

"I'm devastated! I'm really devastated! I used to think Taigong was making things difficult for us descendants, but now I feel like he's truly one of our own. Compared to this, the difficulty is obviously much lower!"

"Come on, bro. We've come this far and we have to climb up anyway. We can't let our friends in the group laugh at us."

"Go, pretty boy, don't stop."

"What did you just call me?"

"Beautiful boy."

"Let's go! Whoever stops is a little turtle!"

(End of this chapter)