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299. Quiet Night (8/10)

As a result, they were both filial. Seeing the big golden retriever wagging his tail at the door, he ran over to feed it with the jerky in his mouth, and then came back to continue looking for Lao Yang.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jinjie was moved: "In ancient times, there were lambs kneeling on their breasts, and crows feed back. Now there are golden retrievers who have filial mothers, but are there golden retrievers black? What kind of dog is this?"

"This is a giant otter, it is an otter, not a dog." Lao Yang also gave Da Hei a beef jerky piece each.

Zhang Jinjie asked in surprise: "Wow, is this an otter? Internet celebrity pet, whine monster?"

Hearing the pronunciation of 'Ying', Dahei stood up and shouted twice in his arms, "Ying, Ying, Ying."

Zhang Jinjie was moved by their cuteness. He grabbed the beef jerky and wanted to feed them. He also smelled the fragrance of beef, then took a bite and chewed it, and then smiled: "It smells so good."

Slice tender pork tenderloin to make fried meat, japonica fowl slaughtered in advance and put it in a pot and an ant nest umbrella for stewed chicken. As usual, steamed bacon with dried ant nest umbrella slices.

He made a hand-pig rice with mutton. The rice is Thai fragrant rice and the rice is overnight rice. The carrots and onions irrigated by irrigation are irrigated with sweet rain. The fragrance comes out and makes people saliva.

There is also a pair of pickles, elephant grass sprouts, carrots, pickled cucumber and chili peppers. Nicole came to help in the middle, and the two teamed up to quickly get a table of dishes.

"Which wine, white wine, beer, rice wine, which one do you drink?" Yang Shubao asked with his head protruding.

Zhang Jinjie said in surprise: "So all? Well, I was injured today and I can't touch alcohol. Then drink rice bar, the alcohol content is relatively low."

"No."

"Then ask, hammer," Zhang Jinjie was helpless, "Wine bar, dry red or white?"

“Not even.”

Zhang Jinjie stopped talking, and he waved his hand powerlessly and said, "Whatever."

Yang Shubao said: "That's drinking beer."

Zhang Jinjie sneered back.

He set up a dining table in the garden, and the iodine tungsten lamp shone over, as bright as daytime.

The temperature dropped at night, and the temperature on the grassland was not high. It was at most twenty-four or five degrees during the day, and it dropped directly to sixteen or seventeen degrees at night.

However, because it is close to the sea and rainy season, the humidity on the grassland is high, and the combination of humidity and temperature is more terrifying than simple high temperatures. This makes people feel that it will be very hot at noon. If you only talk about the temperature, the temperature in South Africa is very gentle and comfortable.

It was even more comfortable at night. The garden was full of deworming vegetation and there was no harassment of mosquitoes. Three people sat opposite each other at the table, each holding a bottle of beer and guarding a bunch of dishes, recalling college days and chatting about the past. It was so happy.

"Do you know what you lack now?" Zhang Jinjie suddenly said.

Uncle Yang shook his head.

"The Internet! It's exciting to have Internet. Let's give Daquanzi and the squad leader a video, and they're so greedy!" Zhang Jinjie said excitedly.

Uncle Yang leaned against the chair and hugged Nicole, laughing and said, "Photo take a video, and I'll go to the store and send it to the group to see it for them tomorrow."

Zhang Jinjie looked at Nicole who was leaning against Lao Yang's arms like a bird, and his face was full of bitterness: "Forget it, let's drink bar, let's get drunk."

He raised the bottle of wine and gulped it, then laughed: "It's so good, wine is such a good thing."

The short-tail eagle suddenly flew down from the air, and Lao Yang gave up the back of the chair. It stood on the back of the chair, staring at the wine glass with two round eyes open.

Nicole was surprised: "Why doesn't this bird go to sleep? It's not a nocturnal bird, right?"

Yang Shubao said: "Maybe it's greedy for wine? Come on, give it a wine glass and see if it can take a few sips."
Chapter completed!
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