Chapter 165 Feeding

"Here, your chicken skewers are 12 yuan in total. Eat here or take away?" Aunt Li quickly handed a handful of chicken skewers to the customer and collected the money for change.

"3 chicken sticks and 2 lamb sticks," said another customer.

"Okay." Uncle Li took out the corresponding 5 skewers from the tray covered with plastic wrap, and cut the thicker part of the meat a few times, "How about chili? What about cumin?"

At this moment, Aunt Li stabbed her wife with her elbow.

"Don't make trouble! I've sprinkled too much pepper now!" My wife was very dissatisfied, and apologized to the customer quickly, and then took out a fresh one and roasted it again.

Instead of listening, Aunt Li stabbed him harder a few times, and even stabbed him on the waist and eyes.

"Tsk! You bitch..."

"Master Zhang is here!" she whispered.

"Ah?" Uncle Li stopped what he was doing and looked up.

Standing across the road, Zhang Zian watched the eyes of the old couple, raised his hand and waved.

"He also brought the cat from his shop." Aunt Li whispered again.

Three very eye-catching cats followed Zhang Zian, an old cat wearing a bamboo hat with its face hidden in the shadows was on the left, and another cat whose fur was shining golden under the street lamp was following on the right in a fit of anger , the last kitten timidly followed behind Zhang Zian, about two or three meters away, looking this way.

"What is Master Zhang doing here so late?" My wife said in a low voice while waving her hands in response.

"I didn't know, Master Zhang usually only comes to our place for breakfast, but he never came here at night." The old lady was worried, "Could it be..."

She remembered that someone bought skewers to feed the dog before, "Could it be that he wants to buy some skewers to feed the cat?"

"This..." My wife looked at other customers who were waiting in line with difficulty. If Zhang Zian really fed the cat with skewers, other customers might have objections, and they might not say anything, so they won't come next time.

Zhang Zian waited until the traffic passed by, and said to Fei Na and Lao Cha, "Let's go, cross the road." Then he looked back at Xing Hai worriedly, "Xing Hai, keep up."

Xinghai nodded.

Zhang Zian quickened his pace a little, while paying attention to the vehicles on the left and right, while turning his head to check the situation of Xinghai from time to time,

Fortunately, we crossed the road without incident.

Xinghai trotted onto the sidewalk, looked back at the pet store across the street, and murmured, "It's so far away."

"Not far." Zhang Zian squatted down, "Xinghai will definitely be able to go further in the future. However, no matter how far Xinghai goes, he can still find his way home, right?"

"Meow~" Xinghai lowered his head, gently scratching the ground with one front paw, "Xinghai doesn't know..."

"It's okay, before that, I will pay attention to you, and I won't let you get lost." He comforted.

Aunt Li quickly walked behind him, "Master Zhang, why are you here?"

Zhang Zian stood up, "Aunt Li, the oven in my store is actually broken, and the three of them are very picky eaters, so I'll come and see if they eat your grilled skewers."

"Oh, that's it." Aunt Li looked at the three cats, and her gaze finally fell on Fina. She had only seen ordinary stray cats and wild cats before, and had never seen any expensive cats, but even so, she recognized Fina's status at a glance, and the look in her eyes was almost human.

"They have a very picky taste and don't need any seasoning." Zhang Zian reminded.

Just like cooking, in fact, the simpler the ingredients, the higher the culinary requirements. The boiled cabbage served at the state banquet is the most typical example. On the contrary, any restaurant can cook a dish with a lot of oil and salt.

Grilled skewers without any seasoning is completely a test of the level of fire control.

Aunt Li was startled again, but then nodded and said: "No problem, my wife has been grilling skewers for more than ten years, and I have encountered one without seasoning. What kind of meat do you want?"

"Is there any fish?"

"No. But master Zhang, don't worry, all the meat here is fresh, and I will never deceive people."

"That's good, I want chicken skewers, 20 skewers."

She raised her voice, "20 chicken skewers, no seasoning."

"Okay." The wife replied.

Uncle Li knew that this was what Zhang Zian wanted, so he didn't dare to be negligent. He was extremely careful, staring at the color of the meat skewers on the flames without blinking, turning them at a nearly uniform speed, so that they were evenly heated, and gradually covered with a layer of meat. A layer of light brown.

"Master Zhang, do you want to be younger or older?" He asked with a good look.

Zhang Zian lowered his head and silently asked Fei Na and Lao Cha for their opinions.

"Tender." Fina was still angry, and only uttered one word.

"So do old people." Old Cha seconded.

"Please be tender." Zhang Zian said to Uncle Li.

The other two customers who were also waiting for the skewers felt a little strange when they heard this. Why did the stall owner call this young man "Master Zhang"?

"Here, your skewers are ready." Aunt Li handed over the skewers they asked for, collected the money, and breathed a sigh of relief after they left.

"Master Zhang, your chicken skewers are ready too." Uncle Li brought over a bunch of skewers.

While waiting, Zhang Zian looked at all the prices of the various grilled skewers, and after calculating silently, he took out the exact change and handed it over.

"Master Zhang..." Aunt Li wanted to decline.

Zhang Zian put the money directly on their electric tricycle.

There was no seasoning on this skewer, and the flavor of the meat and fat was fully released. Although Zhang Zian smelled a little light, Fina's greedy face showed that she was quite satisfied.

"What should I do? Eat here or take it home?" Zhang Zian seemed to be talking to himself.

Fortunately for Old Tea, Fina always only ate with her own special dishes.

Fina simply opened her mouth, meaning to feed it.

Zhang Zian was speechless and had no choice but to carefully stretch the meat skewer to its mouth.

Fina had been starving for a long time. She bit the front piece of chicken on the bamboo stick from the side, twisted her neck and pulled it out. She chewed heavily. Although she wrinkled her face because it was hot, she still swallowed it into her stomach in two or three bites. , and then went to pull another piece.

"It looks good, I'll eat it when I go back." Old Tea still had a good manner and didn't argue with Fei Na.

While Zhang Zian was feeding Fei Na, Aunt Li looked curiously at the black and white kitten farthest away. Why didn't Master Zhang feed it? Is it because golden cats are more expensive? Isn't it so pitiful? she thought perplexedly.

She took out one of the next bunch of meat skewers that her wife was about to grill, bent down on her knees, waved to Xinghai from a distance, and then waved the meat skewers in her hand.

To her surprise, the kitten shook its head at her like a human being, and seemed to smile shyly.

Out of the corner of Zhang Zian's eye, he saw her movements and explained, "It doesn't like meat skewers."

"Oh, what does it like to eat?" Aunt Li asked.

"I don't know either." Zhang Zian smiled, "I don't know, I will know."

Fei Na ate 6 skewers in one go, and stopped until her stomach was full.

Seeing that it seemed very satisfied, Zhang Zian came over and said to the old couple: "My cat seems to like to eat it, how about it, can you spare some time to send some meat skewers to my shop every night around six o'clock? A person has to watch the store and greet customers, and often ignores them. I will pay the money."

"Yes, of course no problem!" The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled in surprise. They were only separated by a road, and it would take less than two minutes to send them there. great!

And what surprised them even more was that the other two customers who were eating skewers didn't feel that there was anything wrong with feeding the skewers to the cat. Instead, they watched Zhang Zian's interaction with the golden cat with great interest, and even There is the color of envy. The reason, apart from the difference between cats and dogs, the biggest difference was that Zhang Zian was carefully feeding the skewers while the previous customer who was feeding the dog rudely threw the skewers on the ground.

Zhang Zian picked up the remaining meat skewers and greeted the three elves, "Let's go, go home."