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Ye Mo and the others let the little guy choose.

Because there are a lot of onlookers around. So Ye Mo put the little guy on her shoulders.

Ye Mo himself is about 1.85 meters tall.

The little guy sits on his shoulders and has a field of vision above 2 meters.

None of the onlookers were so tall.

So the little guy can barely see some barbecue stalls.

But there were still many barbecue stalls blocked by people.

No matter how tall you are, you can’t see this.

You have to go to the barbecue stand to see it.

The little guy stared at the barbecue stand with wide eyes.

Seeing the little guy’s appearance, Di Lieba smiled and said:

“Dudu, your eyes are so wide open, which barbecue did you choose?

The little guy just ignores his mother.

Fatty pointed at a certain place.

Ye Mo and the others walked in the direction the little guy pointed.

The barbecue stalls in that direction all looked at Ye Mo and the others nervously.

Everyone very much hoped that Ye Mo and the others came to their barbecue stand.

Ye Mo and the others don’t know which barbecue stall.

The little guy needs to point it out again.

The owners of the barbecue stalls looked at the little guy in fear.

The onlookers were also guessing.

Which barbecue stall will the little guy choose.

The little guy raised his chubby hand.

Then he pointed to a barbecue stall.

The barbecue stand owner was immediately very excited.

If it weren’t for him, he could still control his emotions.

He wanted to cheer loudly on the spot.

Those barbecue stalls that were not selected were naturally disappointed.

And those onlookers.

I am also very happy to guess correctly.

As if he won something.

Ye Mo and the others brought the little guy to this barbecue stand.

The barbecue stall quickly said that Ye Mo and the others said they didn’t need money.

He is a fan of Ye Mo and Di Lieba.

Di Lieba shook her head and said with a smile that she didn’t need it.

Just treat them as normal guests.

Di Lieba asked the boss to cut out a small piece of barbecue.

There should be no seasoning on the surface of this piece of barbecue.

Then cut it into pieces.

The boss immediately sat down according to Di Lieba’s request.

Then put the shredded roast in a paper bag.

Di Lieba took the paper bag.

The little guy wanted to take the paper bag when he saw it.

Di Lieba waved her hand.

The little guy’s chubby hand fell through.

The anxious little guy screamed.

Di Lieba’s mother took a picture of Di Lieba.

Only then did Di Lieba give the bag to the little guy.

The little guy held the bag in one hand, and put his other hand into the bag.

He took out a few pieces of roasted meat and put them in his mouth.

Di Lieba asked the little guy to slow down.

The little guy didn’t slow down.

Millet teeth started.

Quickly munch on these minced roasts.

Not for a while.

These minced roast meats were swallowed by the little guy.

Di Lieba shook her head helplessly, the little guy is really a snack.

Di Lieba asked the little guy if it tasted good.

The little guy hummed and nodded his head.

Ye Mo and the others also asked the old (Qianma’s) board of the barbecue stall to cut some barbecue.

When you come to Xinjiang, you have to eat barbecue.

The taste is still good.

paid.

Ye Mo and the others left the barbecue stand.

Then look for a real place to eat.

Or to be precise, it’s a restaurant.

It’s impossible for Ye Mo and the others to just stand on the street and eat lunch.

Ye Mo and Di Lieba are indifferent.

But there are the little guy and Di Lieba’s parents and relatives.

This won’t work.



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