Each stall gradually opened, the number of tourists gradually increased, and Shi Ying became more and more skilled.
A burly figure stood in front of Shi Ying's dining car, blocking most of the light. Shi Ying looked up and saw that it was Da Mo, the butcher in the haunted house. His big hand was holding a small bowl shaped like a human head, and he was scooping out the bowl.
Eat the tofu pudding.
"Da Mo? You came out to play, who did you switch shifts with?" Shi Ying asked with a smile, remembering his thoughtful look on the surveillance camera yesterday. It seemed that he had found someone to switch shifts with.
Da Mo poured the remaining tofu pudding in the bowl into his mouth, smacked his mouth, and seemed unhappy. Then he threw the empty bowl into the trash can and squeezed his intact eye at Shi Ying.
, said: "I thought about it for a long time yesterday. Our colleagues in the haunted house are too thin to lift the knife. Guess who I found in the end?"
When it comes to body shape, Da Mo ranks first among the employees at the haunted house, and second is definitely, "Fat guy?" Shi Ying's tone was questioning, and she handed Da Mo the beautiful-looking meatballs she had just made.
Da Mo nodded and directly strung the meatballs with two skewers. Three were skewered on one skewer. When the two skewers were put together, they looked like the candied haws sold by Tuanzi in the game. He pinched one with his big hand and the other
He took out his employee card with one hand and swiped it on the card swipe machine, and said cheerfully: "The fat guy looks pretty good pretending to be a butcher, but he has no muscles, it's hard to lift the knife, and he lacks exercise."
Shi Ying imagined the scene of a fat man chopping meat with a knife and glaring at people. The scene had a slightly comedic effect, which made her laugh out loud.
Seeing tourists coming, Da Mo waved his hand to Shi Ying: "You go ahead, I'll go shopping again. The snacks at this event are not bad, but there are too few." He finished a bunch of meatballs in one bite without taking two steps.
I finished two skewers and stood in front of the next stall.
"Hello, Meimu Meatballs, would you like one?" Shi Ying began to entertain the next customer.
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In the middle of the morning, although the activity was not very popular, there was still a steady flow of people. Shi Ying's hands never stopped, making meatballs, squeezing sauce, and handing them to customers, repeating the cycle.
On the other hand, Ji Ansi opposite, except for a few waves of NPCs at the beginning of the morning, only sporadic NPCs came over the rest of the time. The food he made was so delicious that ordinary tourists couldn't enjoy it, and his business was incomparable with other snack stall owners.
But he had a very good attitude. He had been sitting back and making incense. He didn't care whether his stall was doing business or not, and he didn't care about the business of other people's stalls. Whenever Shi Ying raised his eyes and looked over, Ji Ansi looked attentive.
appearance.
After lunch time, tourists rushed to new attractions. After all, most people who come to the amusement park focus on the attractions. Although the snack activities are interesting, the main goal cannot be shaken.
Shi Ying could finally take a break. After standing all morning, her waist felt a little unbearable. At this time, she was very envious of Ji Ansi. He had been sitting all morning, even when lighting incense. He
You don’t have to stand up at all to do your job.
"Yingying." Just two minutes after Shiying sat down, Uncle An's voice came from the front of the dining car.
She stood up resignedly, and when she saw Changying was there, she immediately put on a sweet smile and got into work: "Aunt Ying, uncle, you are here~ Leaders, try my skills? I've been doing it all morning, and now I'm proficient
It's done." Shi Ying said, turning on the gas valve and starting to make meatballs.
Changying watched with interest as Shiying made the eyeball-shaped meatballs and asked, "How is business this morning?"
"It's good. There weren't many people when the park first opened, but by lunch time tourists all came over. This activity we held was quite interesting. Many people spontaneously promoted it after visiting the park, attracting tourists who wanted to play the projects. They
I came here all at once after playing." Shi Ying made two portions of meatballs. After they were done, he was about to divide them into two boxes, but his eyes turned and he only filled one portion of six. He squeezed out a double portion of the sauce and handed it to Uncle An.
, gave him a knowing look.
Uncle An understood and gave her a big smile. He tied a meatball with a skewer and brought it to Changying's mouth. He smiled and said, "Come and try Yingying's craftsmanship."
Shi Ying quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Chang Ying's expression. She took out the remaining six and put them aside, preparing to deal with them later.
I don’t know how Chang Ying ate the meatball. With his head down, Shi Ying only heard Uncle An say it tasted good, so he and Chang Ying left the area.
Shi Ying went to the nearby beverage shop and bought a cup of blood-tinged pomegranate juice ice cream. There was also soft and swaying blood clot jelly in it. It was put in the same head cup that Da Mo had drunk with bean curd before. Shi Ying thought to add a little more.
The spoonful of bean curd was more like drinking brains, but now the red and white ice cream was quite unappetizing. She had been used to her beautiful balls after looking at them all morning, but she still couldn't accept such a drink.
Carrying this cup of ice cream while walking back, the lady selling finger fries next to me insisted on giving Shi Ying a box of fries, saying that their thick potatoes were particularly delicious with this ice cream, so Shi Ying must try it.
Unable to resist the kindness, Shi Ying had no choice but to thank her eldest sister and plan to make a box of meatballs and send them over later as a token of reciprocity.
The elder sister's recommendation is indeed correct. Freshly fried thick potatoes are delicious. The hot French fries are dipped in the sweet ice cream, forming the effect of one plus one greater than two, giving the taste buds multiple pleasures.
The lunches in front of Shi Ying now are: six eyeball balls staring at Shi Ying, a box of finger-shaped French fries, which also comes with some tooth-shaped fried soybeans, and a head cup filled with red and white meatballs with a deep color.
Red soft cubes of ice cream.
Shi Ying sighed, this event was well planned. He touched his flat belly again and said, "Eat it, close your eyes and eat it. Even if you don't look at it, it still tastes very good. Finally, I hypnotized myself to solve the lunch problem."
Shi Ying had not finished her meal when a tourist came. She could only put down the fries and start making meatballs. While waiting, the tourist chatted with Shi Ying: "What did you just eat? It looked very funny."
Shi Ying turned over the meatballs and picked up the head cup to demonstrate to the tourists: "This is the pomegranate ice cream next to it, and this is the finger fries on the opposite side. Here, take the fries and stir them into the ice cream, then take it out and take a bite. It's
It doesn’t feel like eating someone else’s brains with their fingers.”
The eyes of the tourists became excited, there is such a way to play! After waiting for Shiying's meatballs to be ready, he couldn't wait to take the meatballs and rush to the drink stall and fried food stall. One tourist had the French fries and ice cream set, and other interested
Tourists also followed suit, and long queues formed in front of the drink stalls and fried food stalls. Some ingenious tourists created their own unique combinations such as cherry juice topped with tofu curd, French fries and meatballs.
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