I Can Talk to Cats [MTL]

33-34

I Can Talk to Cats Chapter 33:

The winter night near the Spring Festival is naturally getting colder.

There was a piece of snow floating in the air, which was not necessary to support the umbrella, but the coolness on the face was still annoying, not to mention accidentally floating into the neck.

Lin Lan, wearing a long red cotton coat, stood at the Sancha junction where he could enter the back street, waiting for Cheng Fengyang, who trot from his neck and trot on time. Lin Lan couldn't help laughing when he looked at him wrapped in a blue down jacket with a fork in his hands and bowed across the road anxiously, because her image was similar to him.

The two people who had shrunk together and couldn't help but smile when they saw each other.

"Go, trot and eat!"

There is no nonsense, the two speed up their paces and rush to the barbecue restaurant in the back street, how can you do it if you are not active at this point.

The villages in the city are very lively day and night, with some cluttered streets and people flowing from time to time, although there is no standard sense of order but with a pleasant fireworks.

Large and small shops are lit with lights, and there are food stalls standing in front of the city entrance. From time to time, you can hear the loud noise of spatula and stove fire, the smell of fried and fried rice floating in the air, and the old The domineering aroma of cumin scattered on the barbecue can be smelled from afar. Lin Lan and Cheng Fengyang, who haven't eaten yet, can't help swallowing saliva, and their feet move faster.

Laozhoutou Barbecue ... Oh no, the hot pot barbecue restaurant that has been renamed Laozhoutou is not very far away. After walking for about seven or eight minutes, the two drove to the destination.

"It's really changed." Lin Lan said with emotion.

In the past, some small and cluttered shops were reorganized and expanded to two facades. The shops were also repainted. The lighting was very bright. Through the stickers "BBQ", "Hot Pot", "Snow Beer" "Small white" glass sliding door, they can see that there are more than a dozen long tables in it that have been seated by half of them, some eat skewers and some shabu shabu, and sometimes helpers carry trays or soup kettle Walk back and forth inside.

The smell of barbecue that Lin Lan smelled came from under a awning supported outside the shop. A long charcoal stove was where a father and son were grilling. The high temperature of the charcoal stove made people standing outside do not feel cold, on the contrary, their faces were smoked a little red.

"Old Zhou Zhou!" Lin Lan greeted the elder among them.

The other person raised her head and saw that she smiled at once: "Lan Lan. Come and eat skewers with friends?"

"Yes!" Lin Lan replied with a smile. "But my skewers are not in a hurry. You can help me grill 17 fish out of them. Don't put anything in the old rules. I will take it back."

This request, Old Uncle Zhou was very familiar, but he was surprised by the quantity, and then I remembered something and laughed at once: "I just wanted to say if you have too much dried fish brought to snowflakes this time. You have also opened a store, and there are more than one cat in the family! No problem, the uncle promises to keep you neat and tidy, so that you can take it out when you come out! "

Lin Lan immediately thanked: "Thank you Uncle Zhou! My snowflake likes the dried fish you baked most. I told you more than once that your dried fish tastes the best."

"Oh! Just recognize your shop like your cat, I have to give one more to it!" Old Zhou Uncle laughed and followed.

Lin Lan also smiled and thanked the big white cat at home when she accidentally received a store discount. As soon as he heard Cheng Fengyang who was listening to him, he quickly intervened: "Hey hey boss, don't forget to ask me, grill me two chicken legs and one meat Do n't put too much oil and salt in the intestines, I 'll bring it back too! "