"What did you say? There's lamb skewers at the Seventh Dining Hall?"
"Not just lamb skewers, it's lamb skewers in a bun? And there's other stuff inside the bun?"
"Besides that, there are also large intestine rolls with scallions and lamb soup?"
"What did you say? Senior Brother Jiang is personally grilling at the window?!"
"Why didn't you say so earlier!!"
"If I'd known Senior Brother Jiang was grilling, even if it was shoe soles he was grilling, I'd still buy some to try!"
"..."
Just after five-thirty, Jiang Yu set up a barbecue grill over two meters long, taking up two large windows at the front.
After lighting the smokeless charcoal underneath to create a roaring fire, he grabbed a handful of fresh, tender lamb skewers and placed them on the rack to grill.
The roaring fire made the lamb skewers sizzle with oil, as the aroma of the lamb instantly filled the air, making the students standing outside the window unable to resist swallowing their saliva.
