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How much does the snowman eat?

It's hard to say this, after all, the snowman is not a real mortal body.

They are used to controlling their eating according to the amount of food they had as humans, but in fact, they will not become fat if they eat too much, and they will not starve to death if they eat too little.

The snowmen walked to the door one after another, smelling the burnt aroma from the burning grease, and they were a little ready to move.

Mike, who was grilling skewers, didn't realize it at all and just thought that the large group of people were getting ready to leave.

Let's go, let's go. The golden roosters who can't pull out a hair should leave quickly to avoid being upset!

Suddenly, there was a pair of short legs next to him, suit shorts, long socks and black leather shoes.

The young beret said "Hey" and patted Mike on the shoulder, "Do you want to sell these beef skewers?"

"Huh?" Mike was confused.

Another lady came in wearing a bare-shouldered dress. She was so beautiful that her snow-white skin made the gemstone necklace on her collarbone shine brightly. "Can you give me a price?"

Mike thought this was the young master's parent, and just as he was about to reply, he heard the young master say dissatisfiedly: "Lilia, this is the one I picked first, I want to be the first!"

"Okay, okay, Uncle Bailey, I'm second in line."

"What? Do you want to queue up? Then I'll be third!"

"Ah, I guess the portion isn't much. I'm the fourth one!"

Mike held the skewers in both hands and watched with shock as these young and old nobles actually started to line up honestly.

Hey, are you really nobles?

Shouldn't the noble kick his stall down and let his servants take away all the delicious food?

Oh, these people didn't bring anyone with them, what a strange guy!

The kebabs were a little cold, so Mike put them on the fire to grill again, groaning in his heart:

I didn’t even agree to sell it to you, so what’s the point of lining up?

Unexpectedly, the bandit leader came over and whispered to Mike: "Sell it to them."

"what?"

Are you serious?

Mike looked at his kebabs, and they actually looked pretty good. This was a skill they had honed from hunting game in the deep woods.

"Ten, no, twenty copper coins per bunch, do you want to buy it?" Mike sat on the ground and shouted the price. In fact, he didn't want to do business with the annoying privileged class.

After speaking, he glanced at the bandit leader guiltily, but the latter did not raise any objection.

The young beret boy took out a silver coin and said, "The five strings in your hand belong to me."

He was afraid that Mike would go back on his word, so he decisively put the silver coins into the hands of the bandit leader and took away all of Mike's skewers.

The woman behind him just raised her eyebrows when she saw it, because there were still a few skewers on the fire.

The five or six snowmen lined up at the back were not happy and blamed the young man standing next to him who had bulging cheeks from eating.

"Bailey! You eat alone!"

"Thanks to me, I saved the fat cow for you just now. It's a good idea for you to buy half of the skewers!"

"Bailey, is it delicious?"

Bailey ignored all the previous words, but answered all questions: "It's delicious. The seasoning is very special. It's not a common taste."

I guess so, it was because of the unique taste that it immediately attracted their attention. The snow people were wealthy, lived long enough, and had a lot of delicious food.

The conversation between several people was clearly heard by the bandit leader, and her eyes flashed as she held the silver coins...

The second noble lady quickly bought the remaining skewers. The other snowmen thought they were going to leave in despair, but Mu En from the bandit group came back with a large plate of lump beef.

"Chief, I asked the boss to buy the remaining meat!"

When the snowmen saw the portion, they thought it was pretty good, enough!

"What's going on? Chief, do we want to do business with them?" Mike was a little unhappy.

Several robbers who were also good at barbecue squeezed him away and began to divide the work. One made skewers, one skewered the meat, and the other was responsible for roasting.

"Mike, if you don't want to make money, just let us do it!"

A bunch of twenty copper coins, where can I find such a victim?

Mike suddenly woke up from a dream and quickly joined the barbecue army.

As food became plentiful, snowmen who had not originally planned to join in the fun also came to line up. About two-thirds of the snowmen bought barbecue.

In fact, they rarely go out. Without the Queen's magical blessing, once they leave the Far North Plains, they will easily melt and face life-threatening danger.

Therefore, they are very curious about all kinds of food they can eat.

Besides, the food made by the robbers tastes really good!

With this skill, what can’t be done? Do you have to go into the mountains to become a robber?

The snowmen were never stingy with compliments, blowing all kinds of rainbow farts, which made the robbers feel embarrassed. They felt that these nobles were not only quick to give money, but also extremely polite, and they knew how to queue up to buy things!

Valerie, who had nothing to do, transformed into a sales assistant, talking to customers lining up to relieve their boredom.

"This is Mike's unique secret recipe! We have been eating it for more than ten years!"

"His ancestors were barbecue masters, and later they offended the nobles... Well, I didn't say it was you. Anyway, he is the only descendant of his family!"

"This smell, after passing this village, there is no such shop... Uh-huh, boss, why are you here too?"

Valerie blushed, "Hey, the business went to the door of the store. Will the boss blame them?"

Gu Xingyan smiled and said, "You bought so many products from me, I'm quite curious about the taste."

Valerie leaned close to her ear and whispered: "How about you walk farther away from me and I'll cut in line for you!"

On one side was the witch boss who gave them a place and heating tools to rest, and on the other side was the barbecue buyer who met unexpectedly. Valerie felt that Gu Xingyan was more important.

"It's okay, there aren't many people left in front of me, I'll just wait."

"Then...then I'll tell Mike and the others to hurry up!" Valerie trotted over to the bandit leader, and the mother and daughter bit their ears for a while.

Soon, it was Gu Xingyan's turn to grill, and behind her were two professional chefs, Gao Hai and Chen Da. After the three of them finished buying, there were no more customers.

The snowmen stepped onto the sleigh one after another, waved goodbye to everyone, and said they would come to eat often when they had time in the future, and then flew away.

There was a little bit of barbecue left, so the robbers finished it among themselves.

Gu Xingyan ate the skewers and felt that the seasoning style was very different from what he had eaten on Blue Star.

The spices used are not common in China. The aroma is not spicy, but refreshing, with a bit of fruit acid, which is very relieving and can make people eat a lot in one go.

The bandit leader didn't know when he sat on the chair opposite Gu Xingyan. He probably had something to say.

Gu Xingyan turned around and asked his chef, "What do you think?"

"It's not bad. I feel like this seasoning can't be made by simply combining it. Some of the ingredients in it use a special frying technique." Gao Hai is very sensitive to spices.

Chen Da commented: "It's delicious. It brings out the fresh flavor of the meat. However, the grilling method is a bit average. The young man grilled it the best."

He pointed to Mike not far away, and then said: "The ingredients we raise ourselves are also very important. If we replace it with other meat, the taste will probably be..."

When he said this, he glanced at the bandit leader meaningfully, but this was the effect Gu Xingyan wanted.