Jincheng Zhongyuan Street.

Inside a stylishly decorated barbecue shop.

Wu Bei and Jun Jiu looked at Lao Zheng and her men in amazement.

In the large iron bin that acts as a trash can, the beef and sheep bones can be almost half a person tall. The key is that there are four such trash cans, all of which are stuffed. Lao Zheng is still tirelessly adding fresh ingredients to the baking tray, and at the same time, he does not forget to greet the two brothers to eat more bites.

"Is there almost a cow?"

Wu Bei took a sip of beer and asked Xiang Junjiu in a low voice.

"One and a half. I heard the waiter say it when I was in the bathroom. It seemed to be called Wakamao, which was specially transported from my aunt's country."

Jun Jiu swallowed and responded.

Today he had a new understanding of the word "carnivore". Lao Zheng looked light and thin, with meat and bones added up to less than 100 kilograms, but the ability to eat meat was really panicking. He even felt that even Lao Hei, who was wearing a plaster plywood on his wrist, was very bad, and he was her opponent.

"Brother, we just eat a little bit of meat, you won't feel sorry for it, right?"

While the two were communicating in a low voice, Lao Zheng came over with a large glass of beer and held Jun Jiu's shoulder with one hand. There was no trace of the tenderness of "men and women not kissing each other" before, and his bold posture was completely different.

"No, you can eat as much as you can eat, open your stomach."

Jun Jiu was embarrassed to be fooled and broke free from the other party in discomfort.

"Look at why you're still stumbled. Let's go, both of us are children of the world, and we won't know each other until we fight."

Lao Zheng hooked Junjiu's neck again, picked up the wine glass to greet him, and then poured a large cup of beer into his mouth in front of Wu Bei. He did not pause at all in the middle, and he stunned the two of them again.

"A female wine fairy?"

Wu Bei joked.

"I don't have the right to serve in our house. Don't watch it, drink it!"

Lao Zheng touched the wine foam beside his mouth and rolled his eyes to urge him.

After a drink, Lao Zheng's fair face turned slightly red, and with the pair of pointed tiger teeth, it looked particularly cute.

"One egg is ordered, two hehehe!"

"Three hearts bring you, four joys bring wealth."

At the same time, Lao Hei and his men opposite were making loud fists.

"What dialect are they shouting? It doesn't look like this one."

Wu Bei asked curiously.

"Inner Mongolia, I sound like it."

Jun Jiu waited and answered for a few seconds.

"It's not simple, I can actually hear dialect."

Lao Zheng covered his mouth and smiled cleverly, then pointed at Lao Hei and said, "Since you have invited me to apologize, we won't know you as much as you do. Lao Hei, please introduce yourself first, and then toast them with a glass of wine. Be more serious and don't chew it."

"Hehe, the rules of our Mongolians. Before we start drinking, we will introduce our names. Remember, if you drink one, you can't remember, if you drink three, you can hear clearly, my full name is Dulbert Tgusbayar. Chaogeslid."

Lao Hei stood up with a rough smile and nodded at Wu Bei and Jun Jiu who were completely stunned: "Did you remember your two friends?"

"I.."

"That, I'll drink it!"

Jun Jiu grabbed the side face in a daze, and Wu Bei next to him had already picked up the wine glass.

"Hello friends, my full name is Sarenbaolier. Jirigala..."

Another young man also stood up.

"Stop talking about brothers, I'll drink it!"

Wu Bei made a pause gesture and shouted at the door of the private room: "Waiter, carry your beer barrel in."

"Why don't you drink, Xiao Zhuzi?"

Lao Zheng smiled and poked Jun Jiu twice with his arm.

"We both have to have one person who is always awake!"

Jun Jiu touched the tip of his nose and looked at the other person with interest: "I am more interested in what your full name is?"

"My name is easy to remember, Zheng Zhen."

Lao Zheng paused for a few seconds and responded happily.

"I want to hear the real one."

Jun Jiu stretched his cheeks forward, almost pressing them on the other person's forehead.

"Why do you want to kiss grandma again?"

Lao Zheng was shocked and hurriedly dodged backwards, like a frightened little rabbit.

"It's not true, it means you still don't treat us as friends, or are you afraid of me?"

Seeing the other party's embarrassing look, Jun Jiu felt that he seemed to have won a game and couldn't help but tease him.

"Tsk, what's the scary thing about you? You're just a defeated man. I want to know, right? Look at it yourself!"

Old Zheng seemed to be angry and took out an ID card and slapped it on the table.

"Yunzhen?"

After staring at the Mongolian and Chinese bilingual ID card for a moment, Jun Jiu recited the name above.

"What's wrong? It seems like you've heard of it."

Lao Zheng quickly put away his ID card and then added a beer cup to himself.

"It can't be fake, right? With your level, it's very easy to make such a certificate."

Jun Jiu smirked and smacked his lips.

"The heaven of immortality is above me, I swear that what I tell is the truth."

Lao Zheng responded with a solemn expression and immediately pushed the beer cup in front of Jun Jiu: "Apart from Lao Hei and others, no one in Jincheng knows my name at all. I am sincere enough, so do you also want to express it?"

"This is just one cup, don't make things difficult for me."

After hesitating for a long time, Jun Jiu picked up the wine glass and drank wildly.

"Our rules are always three cups to count for one round, unless you look down on me or disrespect our customs."

When Jun Jiu was halfway through drinking, Lao Zheng added with a cunning look.

"puff.."

Just as Jun Jiu was about to put the cup on, Lao Zheng immediately hummed unhappily: "Do you want to see me cry again?"
Chapter completed!