The days when I was a cafeteria aunt in nh

December.

Seoul suddenly became depressed. Hongdae belongs to the commercial area, and there are really few trees.After entering the residential area, there are not many plants to see, but you can also feel the desolation.

This kind of desolation is not the solitary smoke in the desert and the sunset over the long river as we say in China, but the coldness that is naturally brought to you.

The heavy clothes on everyone's pot, everything seems to be covered with a layer of high-grade ash.

It's beautiful, and it seems to reveal the daily atmosphere on YouTube.

A few days ago, Zhao Yihe bought the plane ticket back home, as if letting go of something, it was very relaxed.

Most of the people who stopped at the door were attracted by the steel furnace.Either buying sweet potatoes or potatoes, Zhao Yihe actually made a lot of money because of these things during this period.

And Yin Zhiyuan, who came here with Li Xiugeun before, came once with a director.Both of them scolded Li Xiugen in their tones, but they just ate and ate, and their eyes fell on the food.

In the middle of 2013, the first snow fell.

When Zhao Yihe got up, the outside was already covered with snowflakes, the sky was misty, and someone built a little snowman at the gate of their community.When she took a picture and sent it to her mother, the other party immediately replied to Daxue in Jilin.

"Just this little snow, is it snow if we put it in the northeast? Come back early, maybe you can still see snow. In two days, it will be shoveled here."

Zhao Yihe sighed helplessly when he saw the photo sent by his mother.

Sometimes happiness is really impossible to share.

On the other hand, Zhao Yihe, who was out shopping, was in a good mood unexpectedly with the cold wind blowing.

It is still a familiar vegetable market. For nearly a year, Zhao Yihe has actually become familiar with the uncles and aunts here. Where the food is affordable, the food in that shop is fresher. Know.

In addition to buying some daily vegetables and meat this time, Zhao Yihe also found some good things.

"These are all things that we have eliminated and don't want." The boss saw Zhao Yihe's gaze on the chicken rack, and hurriedly reminded him.

He chatted with Zhao Yihe a lot, and he knew that this kid was a chef, and he came here often. Although the quantity was not large, he was at least a regular customer, and he couldn't possibly be so cheating.

"I know." Zhao Yihe nodded, "Give me as much as you have left."

"If you want it, I'll give it to you. It's not a good thing anyway."

"No, you still have to pay for this."

Unable to argue, Zhao Yihe finally gave a little money.The boss also gave her a piece of chicken breast by the way, which was the only money he received.

Coming out of the market, the cold wind immediately poured into Zhao Yihe's clothes.She tugged on the clothes on her body, and felt that today's dishes would be a bit uninteresting if the foreign students were not informed.

Roast chicken rack.

This is a baked item that has emerged in the past two years.

For many people, chicken racks are nothing to eat at all.It can even be said that there is nothing delicious.

But the grilled chicken rack in Shenyang has created an industry.

Zhao Yihe felt that most of the meat next to the bone was the most fragrant.

For example, pork ribs, and pig's trotters, chicken feet, and chicken racks.

Zhao Yihe had all these things prepared, and by the way, he also bought some mutton, beef, pork belly, chicken hearts, and chicken gizzards.

It's good, it's today's main dish-grilled skewers.

The grilled chicken rack must be the main dish. Zhao Yihe seasoned it early, cut the meat and skewered it.

Today there are still a few people who come to buy sweet potatoes, and Zhao Yihe feels at ease doing it alone in the store.

When the international students heard the news, most of them rushed over immediately after get off work.When they saw that Zhao Yihe was ready, they were somewhat looking forward to it.

"Let's have a chicken rack for each person first, ten beef and mutton each. Let's also have ten pairs of pork belly, what else?"

"and also……"

"Forget it, let's have ten skewers each."

"Okay, beer?"

"We do it ourselves."

"Ah."

Compared with the last time, this time Zhao Yihe simply put the oven in the kitchen, on the one hand to suck the oil fume, on the other hand, watching the guests barbecue is really tormenting for Zhao Yihe.

Not only does it burn from time to time, but when it is baked, it feels different.

Zhao Yihe's hands and feet were nimble, he put the grilled chicken on the rack first, and then grilled the skewers.This is a little simpler, and it can produce a lot at one time.

When all the skewers are ready, the chicken racks are brought up.

This side is basically drunk, everyone's cheeks are rosy, and their eyes are a little loose. If they insist on dragging Zhao Yihe to drink, they look too much like a drunkard.

However, it's not that Zhao Yihe hasn't had drinks with a few people.

"Forgot what happened last time?"

With this question, the foreign student slowly turned his head back to his senses, "I didn't drink the boss last time, so I will definitely drink it this time!"

Zhao Yihe had no choice but to open a bottle by himself and clink glasses with a few people one by one. It can only be said that there is no one at the moment.

International students eat fast and drink fast.But when a group of people get together, there is always talk.

Zhao Yihe listened from the side, and always felt that each had its own difficulties.

"Boss! Seeing how pitiful we are, can we give you a discount?"

Zhao Yihe came back to his senses, raised his eyes and glanced at them, "I think you are thinking beautifully."

A few people laughed and didn't drink any more. Today's stall is over.

After sending off a few people, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening when they were packed up.The street outside was covered with snow, and the street lamps at the entrance of the alley also flickered.This scene was quite like the set of a horror movie. When she was about to turn around and go back, she just saw someone stepping in from the corner of her eye.

The other party was tightly packed, and he walked over with big strides, obviously coming towards this side.

Zhao Yihe stopped and looked at the other party carefully, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

Approaching, Zhao Yihe could clearly see who was coming.

Jin Jae-wook was wearing long gray down, and his whole body was wrapped in a fluffy hat.After approaching, he lowered his head and smiled at Zhao Yihe.

"Boss, eat."

"Today is skewers, is that okay?"

"Well, no problem."

"Then come in and sit."

Facing the wind and snow, after entering, Jin Caiyu took off the down jacket on his body.The long hair is a little messy, but it has a strange beauty, with clear water chestnuts and deep-set eye sockets. He has an exotic beauty.

"If you drink, take it yourself."

"Is the boss drinking too?"

"Well, a little bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Caiyu's eyes fell on a pile of beer bottles at the door.

"That was for the guests at the last table. I haven't reached that level yet."

"okay."

Someone came into the room, and the smell of perfume vaguely covered up the smell of grilled skewers that was about to dissipate.Zhao Yihe didn't understand perfume, but he also found the fragrance very comfortable.But this aroma was soon overwhelmed by the aroma of grilled skewers, and the meat skewers still came out first, followed by the chicken rack.

"Drink this." Zhao Yihe sent the prepared dipping material to Jin Caiyu.

Barbecue stalls, almost every household has its own separate ingredients.Zhao Yihe also made this one himself. Cumin is definitely needed, as well as chili powder. Zhao Yihe researched the rest by himself.

But after it is stained, it will enhance the fragrance and flavor.

Jin Caiyu reached out to grab a skewer, and Zhao Yihe glanced at him.The other party was wearing a sweater, holding a skewer in his hand, and there was beer next to him, full of life.

"What is this?" Jin Caiyu was a little curious, obviously not very familiar with the ingredients in front of him.

"Chicken frame, that is, the bones of a chicken."

Jin Jae-wook let out a cry.

The chicken rack still has a little heat, and what you smell is the aroma of marinated chicken after roasting. The smell of cumin is also strong, but it doesn't grab it at all.There is a slight smell of fire, just looking at the color is tempting.

There is really not much meat on the chicken rack, the outermost layer of meat is roasted and burnt, and a little sesame is sprinkled on the browned meat.After the entrance, it is slightly sweet, slightly spicy, and a little bit of stimulation on the tip of the tongue, which is just right for appetizing.

The meat here, even if it is grilled for a long time, you will not feel chai.The thin layer is even a bit crispy, and the place with a lot of meat will produce a different sense of satisfaction when bitten off.

This is different from the feeling of eating skewers. The torn meat brings a sense of accomplishment.

Jin Jae-wook also felt the same way.

Taking a bite into his throat, he first raised his head to look at Zhao Yihe, and the other party happened to observe his expression. He gave Zhao Yihe his thumb, swallowed the chicken in his mouth, and then opened his mouth.

"The taste is also amazing."

"If you like, you can come over and have a braised chicken feet next time."

There are not many chicken feet prepared today, and the overseas students have finished drinking and eating.

"Okay, when."

"Probably... next year."

Jin Caiyu could also hear the joke in Zhao Yihe's tone, "Is the boss going to clean up and close the door later?"

"Well, you should be the last table."

"Shall we have a drink together then?"

"You guys are really..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at Shang Ling Jae Yu with a smile on his face.The other party's expression was gentle, "It's okay if you don't want to."

Zhao Yihe sighed softly, "I'm just afraid that I'll drink you down here, it's very dangerous."

"The danger is you, the boss."

Zhao Yihe found his cup and took out a beer from the cabinet beside him, "Have you never heard of Chinese Kung Fu? Want to see it?"

Qin Caiyu was completely amused by Zhao Yihe's cold face of joking, tears almost came out of laughter.

Zhao Yihe sat across from Jin Caiyu and filled his glass with wine.

"Cheers, I hope you will develop well next year."

Jin Caiyu nodded with a smile: "Thank you for your kind words."

"Eat it quickly, it will taste worse when it gets cold."

"It's like that with everything."

Zhao Yihe sat sideways, tilted his head against the back of the chair and thought, "Not really."

"Huh? Is there anything else that is delicious when eaten cold?"

"Next time I come over, I'll cook it for you."

Jin Caiyu smiled lightly, nodded slightly, his eyes slowly swept Zhao Yihe's face, took a big sip of wine from the glass, and asked, "Boss, may I know your name?"