Arknights is too real, right?

After working all afternoon, not a single sandworm was sold, which seemed quite discouraging.

However, this was completely within Xia Feng's expectation. It was 1 gold and 1 piece, so it would be crazy if it could be sold.

As the sun set, the crowd gradually dispersed. The old man selling candied haws on a stick saw that his sandworms were not sold, so he comforted them.

"Young man, that's how business is done, you have to have perseverance."

"I know."

"But young man, I have some advice for you. If you don't like it, just think of me as an old man talking nonsense."

"You say."

The old man touched his gray beard and said seriously.

"Although you need perseverance in doing business, it also depends on individual differences and local conditions. Ha, although my old man really doesn't understand, I still feel that your sandworms are too expensive. Even if everyone wants to try it, they won't. Maybe spending so much money, no matter how good the food is, is useless if no one dares to taste it."

Facing the old man's sincere persuasion, Xia Feng smiled humbly.

"Uncle, I understand. I will treat you to taste the sandworms for free tomorrow."

"this"

"It's getting late, sir, take your leave."

After that, Xia Feng stuffed the sandworm back into his backpack, rolled up the cloth underneath, and prepared to go home.

After taking two steps, a voice called him from behind.

"Brother, are you closing the stall?"

Xia Feng turned around when he heard the sound and found that it was the fat man selling water at the mouth of the well at noon.

"Well, the stall is closed."

"Then you owe me water money"

Xia Feng dug into his pocket and patted the 5 copper coins that the old man had just given him into the fat man's hand.

"Being a human being is all about integrity. I will go to your place to fetch water tomorrow."

"oh."

Because of the long journey, it was already late at night when Xia Feng crossed the mountain road with his backpack and returned to his home in the cherry blossom forest.

He had already promised before leaving during the day, and Bagpipe did not wait for him specifically. However, when he heard the noise in the yard, Bagpipe still put on his coat and got up from the bedroom.

Lighting the oil lamp, Bagpipe said while looking at Xia Feng who had returned from his travels.

"Why are you back so late?"

Xia Feng concealed his exhaustion and said relaxedly.

"On the first day, I stayed longer for publicity. Oh, it got dark before I knew it."

"You haven't had dinner yet."

"Didn't eat."

"Then let me cook something for you."

Xia Feng took out the two sandworms from his backpack.

"Cook this, otherwise it will go bad if you don't eat it."

the next day.

Xia Feng only got up after sleeping for less than 4 hours. He didn't even eat breakfast. He immediately rushed to Sandworm Bay and caught two more fat sandworms.

This time, instead of using a backpack, he chased the dullard out of the bullpen.

"Bagpipe, let me borrow your tractor."

Bagpipe akimbo.

"Humph, Daidu is not a tractor."

This time, in addition to sandworms, Xia Feng also brought many other things, such as stones with sharp water chestnuts, a thick mesh woven with wire, and a large bag of charcoal.

In addition, the most important thing is the barbecue spices that Bagpipe helped him prepare overnight.

That's right, today he is going to town to perform an amateur version of charcoal-grilled sandworm legs for everyone.

Knowing that he was going to do some work in the town today, Xiao Hui volunteered to extend a hand of friendship and help him go to the town with him to do some work.

Xia Feng was naturally very happy about this.

After yesterday's operation, the mystery of Sandworm has risen to an unprecedented height.

But height alone is not enough. To match the height, there is also a level of deliciousness that matches it.

It's like if you throw a piece of fruit to a passerby, and he asks you what it is, and you say it's an apple you picked, the passerby will definitely chew the apple.

However, if he asks you what it is and you say it is a ginseng fruit that is rare in a century, then, regardless of whether it is a real ginseng fruit, he will chew it slowly and savor the taste.

People's psychological effects sometimes even affect their senses. People born on earth are lucky enough to be able to eat ginseng fruits from heaven. This makes them die of joy.

At noon.

Xia Feng and Xiao Hui drove the bullock cart to the lively Nanwan Town as usual. The first stop was naturally the well where they could draw water.

"Get water, it's cold."

Before he finished speaking, the fat man guarding the well had already brought a bucket of freshly poured water to him with a smile.

"Brother, take it and I'll keep the water money in your account."

"Well, there is progress."

"hey-hey."

The fat man selling water from the well has already seen that Xia Feng is definitely not an ordinary person. He has such a calm temperament even though he has not earned even a penny, which is extraordinary.

When we came to the commercial street where the stall was set up yesterday, the old man selling candied haws on a stick waved at him from afar.

"Little brother, come on, I've reserved a place for you."

After Xia Feng approached Daidai with his hand, he smiled and said hello.

"Uncle, it's quite early for you."

"No, I came here in the morning and helped you occupy a place early. Just now there was a vegetable seller who wanted to set up here and I didn't even agree."

Without further ado, after the bullock cart stopped, Xia Feng quickly unloaded the items on the cart. Then, he and Xiao Hui worked together to set up their stall today.

Using his limited experience, Xia Feng quickly built a simple stove with square stones, laid charcoal underneath, then flammable hay, and finally capped it with barbed wire.

Soon, a simple barbecue stove was completed.

Xiao Hui next to her was also busy. She first sorted out the seasonings and tools that needed to be used, and then started to deal with the sandworms according to Xia Feng's requirements.

The old man next to him scratched his head.

"Young man, are you planning to sell cooked food today?"

Xia Feng held a banana fan and replied with a smile.

"It's not a sale, it's a free trial."

The uncle was confused by this term.

"What, free? No money?"

"The enemy."

When it comes to barbecue, Xia Feng can be said to be the professional counterpart, because he used to work in a barbecue restaurant in Victoria.

Although as the boss at the time, he had never barbecued himself, he had never eaten pork before but he had always seen pigs running away. Every time he passed the door, he learned some of the essence of barbecue from Ifrit's delighted figure.

"Xiao Hui, are you ready?"

"Ready."

"OK, light the fire!"

On this day, the passing villagers of Nanwan Town recalled what Xia Feng said yesterday, "Everyone understands everything" and the humiliation they felt when they smelled the fragrance and couldn't afford to drool.

Word of mouth is no longer needed. From the first puff of smoke rising from the sandworm's legs placed on the iron fence, an irresistible aroma explodes like a nuclear bomb.

On this day, Xichuan residents who are accustomed to eating clear soup and watery food felt the temptation of barbecue stalls for the first time.

Moreover, the things Xia Feng baked at this moment were not other ordinary ingredients, but what Ifrit personally praised as Terra's best delicacy.

Charcoal grilled sandworm legs.