92 Chapter 92: Spicy Crayfish

"So, brother Duanmu, what you said just now to thank you for your insight is all a lie to yourself. Don't open your mind so much in the future, no one will make it up for you."

Mei Laoer spoke in a whiny voice, successfully disgusting Duanmu.

With a sullen face, Duanmu handed a cup of cold water to Mei's second son, and said in a deep voice, "Drink water, and don't put freshly baked things in your mouth in the future, you deserve it if you get scalded."

Mei Laoer took two sips from the water glass, put the mutton kebab she had eaten back on the grill, and said casually: "Actually, this one is not cooked yet."

Duanmu now wants to go up and help Mei's second child induce vomiting, and get out the undercooked mutton she just ate!

Maybe it was frightened by Duanmu's aura, and then Mei Er Er obediently gave in: "Well——I was wrong, and I will never do this again in the future."

Duanmu glanced at her, obviously not believing her.

Mei's second son rubbed his nose embarrassingly. Is her integrity already that low?

After grilling mutton kebabs, chicken wings, chicken shanks and other items, by the time Mei Erer brought them to their positions, the game of the five people was coming to an end.

"Duanmu said to let you think about what game you want to play later, except for the king."

When Mei Lao Er put down the plate, he successfully got a group of foodies' hot eyes.

"truth or Dare?"

"The live version of werewolf killing?"

"Who is undercover?"

……

Swish, a bunch of game names came out.

"There are so many options?" Mei Laoer blinked, "You decide what you want to play, and we will come over after baking the last plate, and we can start playing."

"I think the current second sister is a bit like the captain's assistant, no, a good wife! Look at her so attentive! I really want to be pampered by her like this." Midaya looked at the back of Mei's second, feeling infinitely emotional.

Mizhe flicked Midaya's forehead: "You, and brother, what about."

Midaya was immediately delighted: "Then what should I do if my brother marries a wife?"

After the game ended here, they chatted very happily, while whispering bad things about Mei Laoer and Duanmu, while joking about the people around them.

After the last plate was baked, Duanmu went to the store and brought three dozen beers, followed by a store employee holding a tray, on which were seven large glasses—the kind of cups specially used for drinking draft beer.

When they got to their seats, they were already sitting around the barbecue. Mei Laoer and Ni Qiang shared the glasses, and Le Qiao and Jiangsu were responsible for filling the glasses.

After finishing all this work, the employee stood by holding a tray and looked at them with a smile: "Excuse me, do you need spicy crayfish? Our store newly launched a draft beer pairing. Because it is newly launched, so buy three catties and get half free Jin, would you like some order?"

Duanmu looked at the friends around him, and after obtaining unanimous consent, he asked the staff: "Will you put cumin?"

The employee was stunned for two seconds, and then replied: "I don't know much about this, I'll go in and ask. Please wait a moment."

After speaking, I went into the store.

The friends except Mei Laoer looked at each other in dismay. Is there any difference between putting cumin and not letting it go?Or would it be tastier with cumin?
Of course, the time to wait for the employees to come out is to start eating.Everyone praised the mutton kebabs grilled by Mei Laoer, but they began to dislike the chicken shanks grilled by Duanmu, for example:
"Oh! Why is it so bitter? The captain sprinkled the cumin unevenly, it was scorched, it's so bitter to me." - Ni Qiang

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