Compared with the Oolong of Jiang Xiaomi, Lou tianqin is not much better.

The dishes were all ready and the table was full. It was silly for radon.

Why is the dish of East Asia so big? Two of them are still in iron pots. They are not as simple as Lucifer's rice pots. How can I eat them?

"Don't be stunned. Move chopsticks. Can you use chopsticks?" Arthur spoke to radonu.

"Lucifer is still in the car. I'll go and have a look," said radon, holding back the discomfort from the tumbling in his stomach

Lou tianqin said, "don't worry, I've locked it. I can't run away."

In short, after sitting down, you don't want to get out of here.

Radon almost closed his eyes in despair. Why did he promise Arthur to come to this ghost place?

"We are all our own people. Make yourself at home." Arthur enthusiastically took a piece of meat from the pot and sent it to the Ladon bowl: "eat, thief incense."

"No, I'll do it myself." Radon politely refused.

As soon as the voice fell, Lou tianqin unexpectedly threw something into his bowl.

This is Arthur's small carving stewed mushroom. No, it's chicken stewed stock. For Lou tianqin's face, ladong was unwilling to pick it up. He was about to put it in his mouth, but unexpectedly found a cluster of hair on the meat skin.

He carried chopsticks and looked at the tuft of hair. He wanted to throw it away, but he knew he couldn't throw it away. He really wanted to throw it, but he had to keep holding it.

This meal tested not only perseverance, but also humanity.

With so many pots and so much meat in them, why did you give him this piece with hair?

Ladon wanted to ask Lou tianqin whether it was intentional, but when he turned around, he found that Lou tianqin had begun to eat, and urged him: "try it, you won't be disappointed."

Radon is going to cry.

He wants to try it, but it's hairy.

"Oh, I've really convinced you. Isn't it just a hair? Come on, I'll pull it out for you." Arthur put down his chopsticks, twisted his two fingers and flashed past radon. When the hand left, where was the hair on the meat.

Radon was frozen in place by Arthur's operation.

A crazy idea flashed through his mind. He wanted to rush out recklessly, and then go to the airport and go straight home.

Park Shixun is very low-key. He must have a look before cooking. He doesn't move chopsticks until he is sure there are no defects.

Over the years in East Asia, park Shixun's requirements for diet have never changed. At most, he eats hot pot. It's really the first time that he has such a big pot dish like today.

"Actually, it tastes good." Park Shixun took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, and then looked at radon: "try it."

Ladon looked disgusted: "I'm not hungry."

That hair just now has filled him up.

Arthur had food in his mouth and couldn't speak clearly. "Here we are. Don't you lose a bite?"

Radon grimaced and said nothing.

"Oh, I can't eat you. Believe me, I'll die if I eat you!" Seeing that radon was unwilling to start, Arthur simply moved a whole pot of stewed chicken in front of him: "give me face."

All three were lobbying at the same time, and radon was like standing on a charcoal fire.

After some struggle, entanglement and weighing, Ladon left the chicken like death and said with a momentum of destruction: "Arthur, bring the best wine you think of in East Asia."

Arthur's face was overjoyed: "do you want to drink?"

"Yes, I'll be drunk today!"

It really takes courage to eat in this place.

Arthur threw down his chopsticks and ran out. After a while, he happily carried two bottles of Erguotou.

"This is the best wine in East Asia."

Although Park Shixun didn't have much contact with Baijiu, he also knew that Erguotou was everywhere.

He looked at Lou tianqin as if he wanted to confirm with Lou tianqin, a native.

Lord Lou doesn't care so much. He plays the role of a cook wholeheartedly.

Ladon didn't know anything about Baijiu: "isn't Maotai the best Baijiu in East Asia?"

Arthur sneered: "that's a fool like you. Real East Asians only drink this. This can strengthen their courage after drinking. If the missile explodes, you won't be afraid."

When Ladon heard this, his heart said that this was exactly what I needed.

After filling a cup, Ladon said nothing and opened his mouth for half a cup. Lou tianqin and park Shixun put down their chopsticks and began to watch the war.

Before long, he saw Arthur and radon spit their tongues at each other.

It's too hot.

Arthur stuck his neck and said, "how's it going? How does it feel?"

Ladon inhaled and exhaled, "very good."

Arthur said, "then take another bite."

Ladon nodded, "OK!"

Suddenly, Ladon remembered that old man Wei said that drinking on an empty stomach was easy to get drunk. He quickly stopped: "wait a minute, I'll have something to eat."

Arthur put down his glass and said, "OK, let's eat together."

In about half an hour, the painting style on the table became a little strange.

Ladon and Arthur are both of noble origin and high positions. Naturally, they have more common topics than pure businessmen such as PU Shixun and Lou tianqin.

Under the influence of alcohol, the two talked loudly and pointed out each other. The posture of strategizing in a tent is quite kind. When talking and laughing, the masts fly out of smoke, bend your fingers and the world is in chaos.

The landlady who was adding soup to them almost believed it - if not, someone said to add four more big kidneys.

Park Shixun hurriedly said, "don't count me. I don't eat that thing."

Lou tianqin: "everything has its first time."

Park Shixun: "... I don't need it."

Lou tianqin: "don't worry, it's not that powerful."

Park Shixun: "

Ladon asked, "what is a big kidney?"

Arthur smiled mysteriously, "who eats good things knows."

After tasting the beauty of chicken stewed mushrooms, Ladon believed Arthur's words and began to look forward to good things on the table.

……

Jiang Xiaomi held up the bowl, which was filled with red wine: "when it's dry, no one is allowed to raise fish. After drinking the red wine, gargle with beer."

Today's business was so good that there were not enough glasses, and the plastic cup looked too bad. So I decided to drink it in a bowl.

Wang Hao took a bowl and felt inexplicably that he was drinking porridge.

After the first bowl was killed, Jiang Xiaomi decided to say something about someone.

"Xiao Jia, this is Wang Hao. He told me before you came. When you see him later, you have to call brother Hao, you know? Call brother Hao quickly."

Li Xiaojia was a little depressed, and his voice was like that of a mosquito; "Brother Hao."

For Li Xiaojia, he pays no attention to anyone except Jiang Xiaomi, let alone Wang Hao. Even if Lou tianqin sits here, as long as Jiang Xiaomi sends a word, he can definitely send Lou tianqin to IUC to lie down for half a month.

"Gee, why don't you want to? Speak up." Jiang Xiaomi stabbed him.

Li Xiaojia raised his head and said in a hard voice, "brother Hao -"

"Is that right? Come on, have a bowl with brother Hao."

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