Out of the hospital, Xie Zhenqiang said: "Master Liu, I'm so sorry to trouble you for a day today, so I'll invite you to have a meal, and it's time for dinner at this point."
Liu Shiyin was also hungry, so he responded. Yu Du was cheeky and followed suit.
There are many small restaurants around the hospital, especially kebab shops, and there are three on one street.
Xie Zhenqiang has come here relatively rarely, and he doesn't know much about what he eats here. He asked Liu Shiyin and Yu Dui's opinions: "Which one do you think is better?"
Yu Du couldn't choose it, and it felt like it was all the same, and there was no difference. However, Liu Shiyin pointed to the corner and the least crowded store and said, "This one, it should taste good."
"Really?" Yu Du didn't see it, but felt that the one in the middle was okay, because there seemed to be more people.
Xie Zhenqiang believes in Liu Shiyin the most, and he cares most about Liu Shiyin's experience, so he directly chose to listen to him: "That's it."
There are few people and there is no need to wait for a table, and the order is fast.
Xie Zhenqiang and Yu Du both drove the car, so they didn't drink. But they couldn't eat skewers without drinking, so they ordered a pot of iced sour plum soup that they boiled themselves in the store.
The sweet and sour ones are not only delicious, but also appetizing.
The three of them each ordered their favorite food, and listened to the boss's recommendation to make some of the store's characteristics. Xie Zhenqiang was afraid that Liu Shiyin and Yu Du would not be able to eat enough, so he went to the store next door and brought three servings of cold skin.
The cold skin is soft and elastic, with peanuts and cucumber shreds, plus the unique garlic water, sesame sauce and chili sauce, the cool and spicy taste is particularly refreshing.
Yu Dusk put a bowl of noodles into his stomach in two clicks, Liu Shiyin also likes to eat, and the same goes for the little black face.
Liu Shiyin's share was finally shared between him and Xiao Heimian.
The owner of the kebab shop is grilling all kinds of meat and vegetable skewers, and the flames are flying all over the sky. With the heat, you can smell the scent of cumin and chili peppers while sitting in your seat.
I just ate a noodle, and Yu Dusk's saliva was about to flow down before he was full.
The boss's technique, at first glance, is that he has been doing this work for many years, and he is very sophisticated, and he knows the seasonings he sprinkles, and it is impossible to be light or salty. With the last sauce brushing up a few times, Liu Shiyin and their meal will be fine.
When the dishes are served, the fragrance is even more tangy, and even the health puppets are aroused by gluttonous insects.
It was also at this time that the number of customers in the store gradually increased. In just a few minutes, the seats were full.
And the posture of these guests ordering food is like an old regular customer at a glance.
Xie Zhenqiang admired: "It's still Master Liu, you are amazing!"
You don't even have to taste the skewers, just by looking at these customers, you can know that this restaurant is not far behind. After eating skewers, Xie Zhenqiang and others felt that they had made the right choice.
The freshly grilled skewers were still hot, but the three big men couldn't wait, so they grabbed one each, blew a few breaths, and sent it to their mouths.
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