Rise Chapter 94: Before it was

Although it is the same season, the night in Xiamen City does not have the coolness of the magic city after the fall.

Supper stalls and barbecue shops can be seen everywhere on the roadside. The charcoal grill is brushed with oily smoky grilled skewers, and guests sitting at the table talking, laughing, drinking, and chatting make this place in the southern part of Fujian province. This coastal city is a bit more smoky than the magic capital.

Lin Feng sat at a small square table alone.

The lively and noisy environment around him seems to have become two worlds with him.

Just sit quietly.

Accepting the kind invitation of the uncle owner of the night snack stall, he ordered some barbecues at will, and ordered two more cans of beer, and he waited patiently here.

There is no need to worry.

Because of waiting for such a thing, he has been doing it since this morning.

Waiting for the barbecue, Lin Feng looked around and looked at the environment and layout of this late-night snack stall.

It is a bit crude and shabby indeed.

Even the small foldable square table in front of me, looking at the peeling skin of the wooden board, can guess that it has been old, and the peeling wood paint seems to have been penetrated by a layer of oil, which looks even more ancient and old. moist.

The boss came over with an iron plate, and put a lot of beef and lamb skewers and some grilled vegetables in front of Lin Feng:

"It's ready."

"Come and try."

Lin Feng subconsciously lowered his head to look at the dinner plate, but slightly surprised, turned his head and looked at the boss again:

"I don't seem to have ordered so much."

Because it was only a temporary decision made by himself, although he accepted the boss’s invitation, he just simply ordered five skewers of lamb and five skewers of beef. As for the remaining grilled chicken gizzards, chicken hearts, and Garlic vermicelli scallops and grilled eggplant... are not in the scope of his just selection.

Naturally, one person can't eat this much.

The boss laughed:

"It's okay."

"The rest are the signatures of my place. It's a pity that I missed it. I will give you a taste for free and no extra charge."

Lin Feng was startled again, showing some hesitation:

"Is this bad?"

The so-called no merit is not rewarded, and places like night snacks are originally small profits. Lin Feng also has experience in eating barbecue himself. Knowing that the amount of free gifts given by the boss in front of him is enough to make this A single business was done in vain, and perhaps even a lot of money would have to be posted.

Why do you lose money when you do business?

The boss waved his hand indifferently:

"There is nothing wrong with it."

"This is a small amount of money, don't worry about too much."

Speaking, the boss paused, his eyes fell on Lin Feng's face, and he laughed:

"Furthermore—"

"Xiao Qiu's friend, if you don't take care of it, it's too unreasonable."

……

In a brief conversation with the boss, Lin Feng finally understood the situation.

Looking around again, looking at this supper stall, Lin Feng showed a somewhat awakened look on his face, and murmured subconsciously:

"So—"

"It turned out to be here."

Actually, I should have thought of it when I first came yesterday.

The barbecue stall that Ah Qiu mentioned to them countless times, the bragged skewers, warmly invited them to a place that must be tried in Xiamen City.

It turned out to be next to the Internet cafe.

The crooked hit is right----

Now I really sit at the table in the stall.

The only pity is that there are no other companions around, even if the old friend who made the kind invitation is now in an Internet cafe that is only a few dozen steps away from him, he seems to have been alienated as unfamiliar. People are like a chasm.

At this moment, there are no other new customers in the stall. The boss took a few cans of beer and put them on the table, gave Lin Feng a can, and opened a can, and smiled and clinked glasses with the former:

"Come, take one."

"Little classmates are very face-to-face, maybe they are not locals."

Lin Feng took a sip of beer, then nodded:

"First time here yesterday."

He paused when he said that, shook his head again, and said softly:

"In fact, it should have come long ago."

The boss did not ask much about Lin Feng's second half of the sentence. He kindly reminded that the skewers should be eaten hot while watching someone bite a skewer of lamb into his mouth. He smiled and asked:

"How does it taste?"

Someone eats with a greasy mouth and speaks vaguely:

"It's delicious."

The praise of the guests is the greatest reward to the store. The boss naturally smiled more from ear to ear, and continued to enthusiastically recommend Lin Feng to try other kinds of skewers, and then continued with a smile:

"When Xiaoqiu came to me for the first time that year, he almost ordered these."

"That guy--"

"When I ate it, I almost didn't swallow his kid's tongue."

"I don't know how many strings lasted for a night, I'm afraid he won't break his stomach."

Lin Feng picked up another bunch of beef, but also sincerely agreed with him:

"Not exaggerated."

"Boss, your skewers are really authentic here."

The boss laughed heartily:

"Not so much."

"Otherwise, I can't let that guy Xiaoqiu come here every day after he ate once at my place, but later, he seems to be going to play some professional game. It will take more than half a year. It’s hard to see people."

Lin Feng stopped listening, lowered his head and continued to eat the skewers, only with a vague "um".

The boss himself said with some emotion:

"Following--"

"Probably after that half a year, he came back, obviously not as good as before."

"I also started to help relatives at the Internet cafe, as a network manager or something."

"Every night, I still come to my place to order two barbecues and eat and drink with beer, but I can see that he is not happy."

"It seems that only when one of his former teammates came to play with him, can he see more smiles on his face--his teammate is also a good boy, he should also be a person near Xiamen City. He has a good personality, calm and down-to-earth, and makes people like it when he looks at it. What is the name... It seems that Xiaoqiu is called "Amo".

Hearing Lin Feng suddenly raised his head, he looked at the boss and asked eagerly:

"Boss, have you met Amo?"

The boss smiled and nodded:

"Of course."

"He and Xiao Qiu have been eating supper here for a week."

"Every night I can drink a large box of beer with skewers."

"But it's been a long time ago. In the past two years, but I haven't seen anyone anymore, I probably have my own business to be busy."

Speaking, the boss's tone also showed a bit of regret.

Lin Feng froze, then nodded slowly:

"That's it..."

The boss looked at Lin Feng~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly said:

"So—"

"Are you also Xiaoqiu's teammate back then?"

Lin Feng hesitated for a while and nodded: "Yeah."

Then a bitter smile appeared on his face:

"It used to be."

"Now...I don't know if it's still counted."

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