Other than the smell, the spicy skewers also had a stimulating taste. They felt refreshed and a little uncomfortable when they ate them.
However, this kind of discomfort did not seem to be bad. Instead, it made them feel good. It was so good that it was difficult to stop eating.
In a short while, the two of them had finished the 17 skewers.
Mr. Qin felt that he hadn't eaten enough yet.
"Madam Wang, give me 10 more meat skewers!"
Mrs. Qin didn't stop him.
Instead, she picked up the plates she and Mr. Qin were using and walked towards the counter.
"Give me 10 more vegetable skewers. That's a total of 30 wen. You have to give us 6 more vegetable skewers!"
"Sure!" Aunt Wang replied happily.
At the same time, Mrs. Qin looked at Lin Xiaoyue with a bitter expression.
"The vegetable ones are fine, but the meat skewers have too little meat." She complained.
Lin Xiaoyue replied with a smile.