When there is a man here, it is also the most normal etiquette to take the initiative to serve the beautiful ladies. Xiaoying looked at the tall figure walking towards the food table in the distance. Yang Mu naturally picked up the iced watermelon seeds in front of him. Her pink red lips just met, and her pretty face showed a sweet smile. Looking at the beautiful eyes of the figure in the distance, it also seemed a little brighter. If the waiter carrying the charcoal basin came over to block his sight, perhaps the colorful light of the beautiful eyes would have been following the figure.

After a while, Zhao Yongqi and Yang Fan came back with a large tray. There were seven or eight plates in the tray, and the noodles were mainly fish and small seafood.

He put the plate next to the poplar wood one by one, and the male god said with a smile: "I am afraid of being fat and I like to eat it, so I only eat these low-calorie and delicious things, right? Goddess Mumu."

Yang Mu swept his beautiful eyes, pouted his mouth, and glared at Zhao Yongqi angrily and said, "I'm wrong, but I don't have the most important thing."

"It's not wrong!" Zhao Yongqi turned around proudly, took the tray of Yang Fan's hand, took out a stack from it, and placed it in front of Yang Mu, "Others can't stand it, but you love durian!"

"Hehe, you guy, you have passed the test." The smiling poplar wood immediately opened her face, picked up the peeled durian meat in a small plate, and put it in the cherry with a smile. After just taking a bite, her beautiful eyes were narrowed into crescent moons, and her face was full of enjoyment.

Looking at the poplar wood that is happy with fruits that suit your heart, Zhao Yongqi smiled and shook his head slightly, then moved all the other meats that belonged to him. Naturally, he picked up the clip and started to put the meat on the barbecue rack.

"It's all full of your meat!" Yang Mu, who was licking his fingers, poked Zhao Yongqi's strong arm with his elbow in dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "My seafood will be roasted for a long time."

"Haha, Sister Mumu, I really admire you." Zhao Yongqi pointed to another hole next to him and said, "Isn't this a charcoal fire yet? The whole thing over there is yours. Moreover, I solemnly declare that there is absolutely no 'my meat' here!"

Unable to help it, Yang Mu, who was laughing out loud, seemed to be worried that the fruit that had not been swallowed by his mouth would spew out. He hurriedly raised his jade hands to cover his mouth. After a while, he could barely swallow it. Then he poked the man next to him with his elbow and said angrily: "Everyone wants to make people laugh. If you laugh, it will be so dirty."

"I can't make you laugh." Zhao Yongqi, who was serious, flipping through the meat slices on the shelf, said seriously: "I am correcting your wrong concept. No matter where it is, I will never dare to sell Brother Xiao Qi's meat, otherwise the boss will have to eat a gun."

"Hahaha..." Yang Mu couldn't help laughing loudly, of course he didn't forget to mention her lethal white jade fist and gently pounded the head of the man beside him.

忍了一顿揍的男神大人,舔了舔嘴唇,为了一桌子美食决定忍了,直接将那些基本已经烤熟的肉片扒拉到自己的碗里,拿起筷子时,随手一指烧烤架说道:“现在,你可以把你那些心肝脾肺肾,统统放去烤一烤了.嗯,一会我也尝尝,看看味道好不.”

"Haha, I'll beat you to death!" Yang Mu, who couldn't stop laughing, felt that his strength to beat the man around him was almost gone, and he hit Zhao Yongqi's waist one after another.

No matter if anyone was beating him, he stuffed the slices of meat into his mouth. Zhao Yongqi whimpered and stared at the little woman with a sweet smile on his face and said, "Sister Mumu, are you reasonable? I said I don't provide my meat here, is that making you laugh. And it's my fault? Then I'm doing good now, telling you that you can roast your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, and you're going to beat me to death? What should I do?"

"You guy, you can bully people by talking and talking." Yang Mu gave Zhao Yongqi a charming look, then picked up the clip and put the food he liked on the shelf. However, she smiled and didn't even look at the charcoal basin of her own. She seemed to like making trouble, and she squeezed against the side of the male god.

Looking at Yang Mu's hand clip, the charcoal basin rack swept all the meat of his own to the edge. Zhao Yongqi, who had a bitter face, said helplessly: "Sister Mu Mu, don't you need your own charcoal basin, throw the meat over there, how can I eat enough when I get it all?"

"Hehe, you have to eat barbecue slowly, why are you anxious? Don't use the one over there, just use this one, this is called environmental awareness." He waved his hand proudly, his face full of pranks and happy success. It seemed that Yang Mu was even happier when he saw Zhao Yongqi's bitter face.

"Oh, there is no good banquet!" He put down his chopsticks helplessly and watched Yang Mu take action. Zhao Yongqi shook his head in distress and said, "I know, how could this kind of thing like the goddess invites me to have a meal? Sister Mu Mu, you don't want to watch me starve and eat it happily, and come to enjoy this sense of superiority, so he called me here? Oh, of course, let me buy stand-alone machine in human form, right?"

"That's right! You guessed it all!" Yang Mu waved his hand with a smile, pointed to the beverage desk and said, "I also have to be a waiter for me! Go and bring beer. I want to drink some today."

He grabbed Zhao Yongqi, who was bitter and had no choice but to stand up, staggeringly trying to walk to the drink table, and shouted, "Look, I'll be in a human-shaped car later, and I'll carry you back."

"Hehe, big wood!" A sweet and beautiful laughter, beautiful eyes fell on the body of the man without a straight face, and the sound of his mouth seemed to express the little woman's mood at this moment.

...

After eating for more than three hours, it was exactly what Zhao Yongqi expected. Poplar was not very drunk, but today it seemed to be in high spirits. After drinking a few bottles of beer, the whole pretty face was like an attractive red apple. Although I couldn't drink it until I couldn't walk, when I went out, my delicate body was completely attached to Zhao Yongqi's body, and I could only barely move forward with my arms in my arms.

In desperation, when I looked at the little woman who almost fell down several times, I caught Brother Qi who was in trouble, but finally decided to carry her on her back.

"I'll be here, I can be a prophet." He tilted his body as light as a feather, and felt two soft objects on his back were tightly attached, bringing a wave of wonderful temptation. It should have been a very pleasant experience, but for Zhao Yongqi, it was not that beautiful. It was just because the white jade hands were pulling his head...

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