บท 166: A Talk about Diseases

Shao family's restaurant was bustling with activity, as usual.

The lively street food alley was filled with people who were constantly roving about. Upon filing into the bystreet, they dispersed before gathering at Shao family's restaurant.

There was no difference between the tourists and the people who were just there for sustenance. They were dressed in either suits and leather shoes, or slippers and T-shirts, and all of them looked like gluttons. They either went into the restaurant to sit or stood outside wolfing down their food.

Boss Shao held a large number of skewers, each filled with meat in his hands. The tips of the skewers were tilted skyward, and the end of the skewers were placed on the metal stand. He only used his little finger and ring finger to flip over the metal skewers. His movements were smooth and elegant.

Compared to his workers, Boss Shao was aesthetically pleasing to watch.