✓ Plane hot pot restaurant

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Now, girl, your wine is terrible!

Chapter 025 Chapter

Twenty-Five: Congratulations on Obtaining Warehouse Space

Liang Lao was still holding the disposable plastic wine glass and muttered without speaking, Lao Zhu, who was glued to the glass window, couldn't help it, and the shiny oil light reflected on his bald head, and said hurriedly: "What about me!" What about me!

But Zhong Youyou put down the bottle of liquor in his hand, picked up another bottle of wine, smiled at Liang Yurong, poured a cup for her, and then said to the anxious Lao Zhu: "Respect the old and love the young, ladies first."

In order to stutter food, Lao Zhu, who had lost his gentlemanly demeanor, turned his head to look at Sister Liang, who usually called him respectfully in his mouth, shrunk his neck, and finally quieted down and waited obediently.

Liang Yurong took the shallow glass of red wine, even though he held the inferior disposable plastic cup, he still shook it gently, smelled the fragrance first, and then tasted the wine.

If for many people, there is no big difference between a few dozen yuan of red wine and a few thousand yuan of red wine, but for her Liang Yurong's proud tongue, it can be tasted.

It's not top-notch, but it's a good wine worth the price.

While Liang Yurong's father and daughter were facing the rising sun and savoring the wine they loved, Zhong Youyou smiled at Lao Zhu and threw him the problem of the century.

Zhong Youyou took out the notebook he had recorded in order to purchase accurately, and read it to Lao Zhu's order.

"Lao Zhu, you really want to eat too much, so it's just..."

Zhong Youyou also paused deliberately before he said with a smile: "Only yellow-throated duck blood, duck intestine brain, pickled pepper, chicken feet, spicy crayfish, snail noodles, cold beer, fish fragrant pork, spicy chicken, three-cup chicken, large plate of chicken, roasted pork belly, roasted lamb chops, chopped pepper fish head... In stock.

"The dishes are all cold, so they have to be hot."

"Barbecue and spicy hot, no."

"Pork belly and lamb chops, both raw."

"The seasoning cumin chili powder is available, you can change it back and get it yourself."

Zhong Youyou stretched his arms behind him very generously, showed a dazzling variety of goods, and asked Lao Zhu: "Then you choose 'one' that you want to eat the most, right?" The

accent of the word is clearly placed on the "one".

it! Lao Zhu was so entangled that his facial features were about to wrinkle together...

He knew that it would never be possible, but he still leaned on the glass wall and asked, "Can you... Can you have both?

Zhong Youyou smiled back at him without saying a word.

Lao Zhu is in pain, Lao Zhu is in a dilemma, Lao Zhu is saliva secretion, and Lao Zhu reminisces about the past.

I think back then, as long as I had money, Lao Tzu would eat from the street to the end of the alley, and then eat from the end of the alley to the street, and if he couldn't eat it, he would pack it and take it away, so what!

However, now even if he awakens his ability, Lao Zhu can only salivate with tears in his eyes, and make a difficult choice: "First... Let's start with spicy crayfish!

Zhong Youyou heated some water in the big iron pot, turned around and took out a large bag of spicy crayfish that had been fried in ten pots from the refrigerator, and counted them from inside.