The boss is arranging the fried squid skewers neatly on the grill and flipping them one by one so that they are evenly heated and smoked.

He heard the conversation between Yu Zhesen and An He, and immediately showed a bright smile: "Don't worry, I change the oil every day, and everything is absolutely fresh!"

At this time, the brawny man with a beer belly raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Boss, what are you talking about? Look at the black stuff on your grill. The flour, salt, pepper, cumin, etc. are all burnt and caked."

The boss smiled sarcastically, a little embarrassed: "Oh, I've been too busy these days. I'll give it a good wash and shave when I get back tonight."

The brawny man with a beer belly was even more dissatisfied: "What are you doing with that troublesome thing? It has to be baked like this! It tastes right! Every time you wash it, I deliberately wait a long time before you come."

After that, he glanced at Yu Zhesen and An He through the hot smoke above the oil pan, and preached in an old Jianghu tone: "Young people, don't be too particular. They all come to this place to eat. It's good to eat."

It’s the most important thing! Besides, our ancestors said, you won’t get sick if you don’t eat it cleanly...”

At this time, the boss of Jintu BBQ suddenly closed the lid of the oil pan, and the hot white smoke quickly dissipated.

The brawny man with a beer belly clearly saw An He, who was wearing a Security Bureau uniform, standing next to Yu Zhesen. The flesh on his face twitched twice, he turned around unnaturally, bowed his head and walked away with shoulders hunched.

"Look at you scaring people." Yu Zhesen teased An He while loading skewers on the plate.
Chapter completed!