City Master Chef: Unlocking the Manchu Han Imperial Feast at the Beginning
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The electric grill given by the system could hold up to 50 skewers of meat, and the heat on both sides and the middle was the same.

They also provided a rack for the skewers to be placed after they were roasted. This way, they did not have to worry about being too busy when they handed the skewers to the customers.

Now that it was almost full, there were too many people around. Han Yun was a little worried that the law enforcement team would come and chase them away.

However, this wasn't the main road, and the economy of street stalls had been promoted recently. They probably wouldn't accept his car.

More than 40 skewers were roasted together, and the rich fragrance spread far away. Even if it was not as exaggerated as seven miles, it was at least 700 meters.

The people in the distance smelled the fragrance and saw the dozens of people gathered here. Those who liked to join in the fun also squeezed over.

The old lady was not willing to eat it at first, but she could not resist her husband's coercion and temptation, so she took a shallow bite.

The old lady, who had not eaten barbecue for almost 20 years, suddenly trembled as if she had found the beauty she had lost all these years.

She didn't eat barbecued meat because it was too greasy and she couldn't chew it.

However, Han Yun's roasted meat was full of fragrance. He did not feel greasy at all.

There was no such thing as not being able to chew it. The meat was tender and could be crushed with just a sip of his lips.

She finally understood why the old man said that if she did not eat, she would have lived for 70 years in vain.

She ate two mouthfuls in a row, and a feeling of happiness welled up in her heart. She smiled lightly at her husband.

The sudden smile made the old man feel as if he had been electrocuted when he first got intimate with his girlfriend.

He thought to himself, was it because I've been too harsh with my words all these years?

Han Yun, who was busy roasting meat, felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

He took it out and saw that it was a call from his good friend, Lu Futong.

He pressed the vibrate button and quickly put it back into his pocket.

He didn't have time to pick it up now. He would call her back when he was done.

He watched enviously as the old man and woman walked away holding hands, saying that they would come back tomorrow to eat a few skewers.

Most of the people around were originally there to join in the fun, but when they saw that Han Yun really had some skill in this.

There was not a single drop of oil in the oven for 50 skewers of roasted meat. A few people who knew the industry called it a pervert.

With such skill, which restaurant wouldn't fight for it? Why would they set up a stall?

Han Yun smiled and did not explain. She did not chat with them.

In the eyes of others, Han Yun was busy roasting meat and had no time to chat.

However, he knew that he was forcing a smile out of pain. Why wouldn't he trust the system?

Today, he had only asked the system to prepare 200 skewers. There were only a few skewers left. It had been less than 40 minutes since the opening of the first skewer bought from Baisha.

After collecting the last string of money, he kept apologizing to the people around him and promised to bring more tomorrow.

The 20 or so people around him slowly dispersed. There were still a few people who were unwilling to leave. They wanted to see if anyone could eat more than they could.

Finally, it was done. Han Yun put away her things in embarrassment and quickly rode away.

It turned out that people who couldn't eat delicious food would become hot-tempered.

He took out his phone and called Lu Youtong to ask about the situation.

"Nothing much. I'm just moving to a new house tomorrow, starting a fire, and getting my brothers to have a drink together.”

Lu Youtong's new house had been renovated last year. Han Yun knew about it and had only decided to move after a few days.

"Oh, congratulations. Han Yun did not really want to go and wanted to find an excuse to reject it.

The main reason was that his recent financial situation did not allow him to do so. He planned to make up for it when he had money.

"Don't say you're not coming. I know you're not busy. We're all brothers. Don't bring anything.”

Lu Youtong also knew about Han Yun's recent situation, so he did not plan on getting him to give him any gifts.

"Yes! Alright! Alright then, I'll cook for you tomorrow! Just buy the materials!"

"You cook? Is it okay? I'm going to let Old Cao do it.”

Lu Youtong clearly knew that after so many years of brotherhood, Han Yun had never cooked for anyone. He wondered how good his cooking skills were.

"What's wrong with that! Don't worry, have you eaten the Manchu Han Imperial Feast? I'll do whatever you buy!"

"Keep bragging! If you're serious, then it's a deal. I'll go buy the materials tomorrow afternoon!”

When Lu Youtong heard him being so certain, he didn't have any chefs who could come to cook. He had planned to buy more cooked food and drink.

"Don't worry, I'll go over early tomorrow afternoon!”

After hanging up the phone, Han Yun was almost at his neighborhood. This black technology three-wheeled motorcycle was as fast as a motorcycle.

As soon as they entered the neighborhood, the agent, Xiao Wu, stopped Han Yun.

"Brother Han, CEO Han. Aiyo, what do you think I did?

Why don't you just sell your house and set up a stall?

I thought you went out to sell barbeque, so you went to make cloth labels!”

Xiao Wu saw that Han Yun's car was clean and did not look like she was going to do business. There was only a new cloth label with a string of 20 yuan.

Moreover, Han Yun had only been out for more than two hours. He did not believe that he would be back so soon.

"I said I'm not selling the house. My business is good. It won't be long before I can pay off my debts!”

Han Yun did not want to block the road. The tricycle still took the motorway in the neighborhood. The sidewalk was blocked so he could not get up.

"Hey, that's enough. Do you look like you're setting up a stall? Why did she have to suffer! Why don't we discuss the price?"

"Alright, I said I won't sell it. Just take care of my business another day!”

Without waiting for Little Wu to reply, he rode into the courtyard.

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