In June, Shenshi has entered summer, even the evening wind is hot, the street lamps on both sides of the road are lit up one after another, and the silver-white moon in the sky is dimmed and hangs weakly on the dark blue sky .

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and people took off their exhaustion and strolled under the lights in short-sleeved shorts to cool off.

On both sides of the path are dazzling night market stalls, all kinds of tempting aromas are mixed together, silently attracting passers-by.

Qu Yanning's small stall was also among them. He came late, and all the stalls in the night market had owners. All he could occupy was a small spot at the end of the street.

Humming and humming, he unloaded the tools from the car, set up the barbecue racks, and unloaded the chilled ingredients, and then Qu Yanning carefully ignited the charcoal fire.

The night wind was dry and hot, and the charcoal fire in front of him was more scorching than the night wind, but after a while, the black charcoal had already flourished, burning bright red.

Qu Yanning's fair and delicate face was flushed red from baking, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He wiped his sweat, let out a small breath, carefully put the barbed wire on the rack, brushed the oil with a small brush, and waited until oil stars appeared on the barbed wire, then brushed the pre-marinated squid skewers on it Sauce, put it on and toss to bake.

He prepared the sauce himself, and a large jar full of it was placed on the right side of the grill. You don't have to get too close to it to smell the strong salty aroma.

The red sauce is very thick, when brushed on the Baishengsheng squid, the squid will be dyed an attractive red in a short while, Qu Yanning carefully flips the roast, the roasted fat drips into the charcoal fire, burning Little clusters of sparks.

The fresh smell of squid spread along the night wind.

Qu Yanning's stall is at the end of the night market street, and the flow of people coming and going is far less than that in the first half, but as the saying goes, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. Qu Yanning's squid has not been roasted for a long time, and they have already followed the smell. customers.

Several girls were chattering around the booth, one of them sniffed exaggeratedly, and proudly said to her companion, "I'm right, the fragrance comes from here."

As she said that, she couldn't wait to say to Qu Yanning: "Boss, how do you sell the squid?"

"Five skewers for ten yuan," Qu Yanning wiped the sweat from his forehead, two deep dimples appeared on his baby-fat cheeks, "Would you like to have a taste?"

The girls took a breath and secretly looked at him.

Qu Yanning is not a handsome guy in the traditional sense, but his appearance can inspire the maternal love of female creatures.

White skin with almond eyes, straight nose bridge and petal lips, plus short fluffy and slightly curly hair, just like a doll in a window, people can't help but want to dress him up more beautifully.

Even at this moment, the doll that should be displayed in the window is wearing a dark apron, standing in front of the smoking grill, grilling squid.

The girls whispered to each other for a while, and then pushed the girl who led the way out.

"Boss, we want... 50 yuan." The girl's voice was much weaker than before, and if you look closely, you can still see a slight blush on her face.

The companion behind her secretly reached out to poke her waist, the girl blushed even more, and stammered: "Then, that boss..."

"Huh?" Qu Yanning raised his head in doubt, his almond eyes widened slightly, the colorful lights of the market reflected in his eyes.

The girl suddenly became more nervous, but she couldn't bear to poke her companion hard in the back, "Can, can you add a WeChat account? Next time we'll eat again!"

Sentence finished.The girl's face was flushed red.

To be honest, this is not the first time Qu Yanning has been asked for WeChat. He was stunned for a moment and quickly realized that he wiped his hands on his apron, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat business card. You can order on WeChat."

The girl added WeChat, paid the money quickly, and ran away pushing and shoving away with the grilled squid.

Qu Yanning looked at their lively figures, and curled the corners of his mouth, girls are really cute creatures.

Driven by the first wave of customers, more and more customers followed. Some customers bought only five skewers at first, and they finished eating before they were far away, so they had to smack their lips and return to buy.

The small barbecue grill was crowded with people, and Qu Yanning was so busy that he didn't even have time to catch his breath.

When the crowd finally dispersed, Qu Yanning was free to wipe his sweat with his hands.

Today is the first day of business, and Qu Yanning is worried that it will not be sold. There are not many squids prepared. Most of them have been sold out just now, and there are only half-melted ice cubes and a few scattered strings of squids left in the foam box.

There were still customers lingering in front of the stall, Qu Yanning counted, and there was not enough leftovers to sell, so he decided to close the stall and go back to the stall.

Customers who didn't eat enough left disappointed, but there was still someone waiting by the side.

It was a girl, and there was a golden retriever squatting beside her, both the person and the dog looked very quiet, Qu Yanning vaguely remembered that she had been waiting here quite a long time ago.

The girl turned her back to the street lamp, her face was blurred in the shadows, and she only stared at Qu Yanning motionlessly with one pair of eyes.

Qu Yanning couldn't figure out what she wanted to do, so he simply pretended not to see it.

I packed the remaining squid in a plastic bag and prepared to take it home to cook seafood porridge for breakfast.

The pair of strange main pets still did not move.

Qu Yanning hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Are you going to buy squid?"

The girl froze for a moment, revealing half of her pale cheeks, with a small black mole at the corner of her mouth. She stared at Qu Yanning for a while, then shook her head slightly.

Qu Yanning looked puzzled, but he didn't say anything, maybe he was just waiting for someone.

He packed everything up and loaded it into the car, ready to call it a day and go home with the packed squid.

"Your family's foundation is very good, thank you." The quiet girl next to her suddenly said.

Qu Yanning paused, then turned to look at her, but the girl was already leading the golden retriever to the other side, one person and one dog walking very slowly.

The golden retriever seemed to have a problem with its leg, and its right hind leg was half dragging on the ground. In order to take care of it, the girl deliberately slowed down, and one person and one dog slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"Could it be a regular customer in the store?" Qu Yanning stepped on the car seat and murmured to himself in confusion, but this question was quickly forgotten by him, maybe it was just a buyer who happened to know, sometimes The buyer who is relatively close to the same area, he did deliver the goods by himself in order to save shipping costs. It is not surprising that some customers know him.

Yeshi Street is only about 15 minutes away from the community where Qu Yanning lives.

Qu Yanning drove a small tricycle to the downstairs of the community.

The community has a long history, and the exterior of the apartment building is covered with wind and frost. On both sides of the road are green bushes with tangled branches, and many stray animals live here.

Qu Yanning stopped the car, bent over and meowed twice in the greenery, and soon two kittens came out from the green belt and rubbed affectionately at his feet.

He took out the Miaoxian bag in his pocket and tore it open on the ground. The two kittens occasionally came back to him to beg for food when they couldn't find something to eat. Qu Yanning got used to carrying some snacks in his pocket.

The cats were already very familiar with Qu Yanning, they rubbed their hands on the back of his hand before burying their heads in eating. Qu Yanning squatted on the side and watched, his smile was full of satisfaction.

Xie Qi looked at the young man who was feeding the cat with his face sideways across the green bushes.

He followed that resentment all the way, but he didn't expect to find what he was looking for, but he found an interesting human being.

Xie Qi narrowed his eyes and flicked his tail.

How many years has it been since the pure yin body appeared?

It is also a miracle that such a piece of walking Tang monk meat can live to this day.

From the corner of Qu Yanning's eyes, there was a touch of gold, and he turned his head slightly, just in time to meet Xie Qi's gaze.

A kitten less than two palms in size squatted on the other side of the green bush, looking at him with its head tilted and its eyes wide open.

The kitten's fur is snow-white, its back and limbs are lightly smudged with ink-colored ring-shaped lines, and its golden and clear cat's eyes are like fine glass. Especially, the line in the middle of the kitten's forehead vaguely resembles a " King".

Without the slightest embarrassment of being caught peeping, Xie Qi put his tail in front of his body and squatted on the spot with his head tilted.

Qu Yanning thought he was begging for food, so he waved at him, imitating the sound of "meow~".

Xie Qi glanced at him sideways, stood up, shook his tail, turned and left.

Many stray cats have no relatives. Seeing the cats gone, Qu Yanning regretted not being able to fool the cats, but he didn't take it too seriously. He concentrated on feeding the two kittens in front of him again.

The kittens are very close to each other. After snoring and eating supper, they rubbed their tails against Qu Yanning's legs vigorously, and meowed as they rubbed. Played with them for a while before going home.

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