He greeted Lao Qiao who was standing in front of the tent. Gao Zhuang's family of three sat down next to the fire. Suddenly, a long-lost warmth surrounded the three of them. The three of them who had been running around for several days sat down. While they were all comfortable, a deep feeling of fatigue suddenly surged up. When they were queuing in line before, they didn't feel that when they were baking in front of the fire, Gao Zhuang's three of them felt a little drowsy.

The three of them were confused, but suddenly smelled a smell of meat. When they turned their heads, they saw that the cannon brother greeted Lao Qiao and made it next to the fire. They were two people away from Gao Zhuang's family. They were roasting the wild dog meat that Gao Zhuang had just cut back. The fragrance came from there.

As soon as I smelled the scent of the meat, the refugees outside the roadblock could no longer sit still. They squeezed to the edge of the roadblock, looking at the roasted, gradually golden wild dog meat with almost choosing a person. Their throats kept shaking up and down, and they kept swallowing their saliva.

Seeing that the refugees were about to push down the roadblock and rushed in, Brother Pao was stunned and didn't know what to do. However, Old Qiao was calm and calm and pulled out a burning wood from the fire. He walked to the roadblock and handed the torch to someone and said loudly: "Friends, I have handed the torch to you. You can make a fire and barbecue and eat it yourself. By the way, you can also roast the fire. There are regulations on it. I can only help so much old man!"

The old and kind refugees were busy looking for all kinds of things to burn in this wilderness. In a short while, small fires were lit after small fires in the originally desolate wilderness, dispelling the darkness and cold, and bringing light and warmth to people. The refugees surrounded the fire and roasted the meat, and soon the unique fragrance of wild dog meat drifted over the entire wilderness.

Looking at the old Qiao head who walked back with a smile, Brother Pao was so angry that he thought that he would let you be the good person, and the evil person asked me to do it. It was really unbearable. But thinking about the Chief Qiao behind the old Qiao head, Brother Pao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and he still endured it!!!

Gao Zhuang's family of three were also amazed at the old man Qiao's behavior, and they all stood up to express their admiration. Brother Pao had to stand up with him to express his feelings.

After some politeness, everyone sat down and watched Brother Pao’s skilled knife cut a few holes on the large piece of wild dog meat, sprinkled a little salt on it, so that the salty smell could penetrate into the meat as much as possible. After a while, Brother Pao put the fragrant dog meat on several plates that had been prepared aside, cut it into several pieces with a knife and then divided it for everyone.

Unexpectedly, Brother Pao was still a master of barbecue. Gao Zhuang, who was already hungry, bit it in one bite. He suddenly felt that this barbecue was the most delicious food he had ever eaten. He couldn't help but make some improvements to Brother Pao with a meaty face.

After cutting more than pounds of dog meat for several people, Badgoth left a piece of dog meat about two pounds in size on a plate and brought it to the mysterious man in black who was still standing still.

"Haha, this is the little bit of my wish. Please accept it with a smile. It's cold here, so why not ask me to go there and roast the fire. I wonder what the adults are thinking? By the way, I don't know what the adults call me?" Somehow, Brother Pao, who didn't have much ink in his belly, actually pulled up the article, which was really difficult for him.

Feeling that the mysterious man in black robe seemed to have glanced at him. Brother Pao's face, smiling, was even more smiling, and his beard on his face shook, and he kept holding the plate without moving. Finally, when Brother Pao's hands were trembling, the mysterious man in black robe reached out to take the plate and walked towards the fire. At the same time, a cold and hoarse voice came into his ears, "You can call me Bingyu."

What, "Bingyu"? Damn, it's really one of those perverts. Who would give me such a name? Haha, after climbing the thick legs of such a great god, are you still afraid that you won't have a good life in the future? Let's wait for the delicious food and drink spicy food in the future! I am very glad that I have bet right and followed me happily.

I don’t know if it was the illusion of everyone, but it seemed that when the mysterious man in black robe sat next to the fire and was sitting diagonally opposite Gao Zhuang’s family, the burning bonfire suddenly darkened and then returned to normal.

"Mr. Bingyu, this is the fifteen-year westerly wind that I have treasured for a long time. Try it." After running into the tent for a long time, Brother Pao took out a red wine bottle and handed it to Bingyu carefully and enthusiastically. The service attitude was simply unsatisfactory.

After hesitating for a moment, Bingyu took the bottle, then flicked his finger and opened the bottle cap, which made Brother Pao, Gao Zhuang's family and Old Qiao, who were watching, stunned, and strengthened Brother Pao's confidence.

However, Bingyu still didn't intend to let everyone know his true face. He just moved Sun Wukong's mask a little upward, blocked everyone's vision with his wide sleeves, and then took a big mouthful.

I don’t know if Bingyu had eaten it or if the food was sufficient on weekdays. The plate of wild dog meat that was enough to make the refugees present go crazy and exuded a strong fragrance. He just ate two or three slices and stopped eating it. Brother Pao was excited when he saw it. Look, this is the style that those big guys should have. On weekdays, they can’t eat anything, so how could they care about this plate of roasted wild dog meat?

After sitting for a while, maybe it was very evil. After a while of swallowing, Gao Zhuang's family of three quickly wiped the plate of wild dog meat in front of him. Gao Zhuang wiped his mouth with an unsatisfactory feeling and turned his eyes to the barbecue beside Bingyu, but found that Bingyu had been staring at him and his parents, and a very familiar but somewhat unfamiliar feeling came to his heart. Just as he was about to say something, Bingyu suddenly handed over half of the barbecue in his hand to him gently.

Gao Zhuang was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, Bingyu quickly turned his head over.

Brother Pao, who has always been a Bingyu waiter, took all this in his eyes, and hurriedly forked the barbecue from his plate to the tall plate, and said with a smile: "Little brother, I have eaten it just now, and I'm not too hungry. It's still the stage of growing up. Come on, I'll give you my portion, and eat more."

Gao Zhuang said embarrassedly: "Brother Pao, why are you so embarrassed?"

When Brother Pao heard this, he was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. He laughed and said, "I dare not take it, I dare not take it. If you can see me, just call me my name. My name is Zhang Zhiyong, or I cannon. By the way, I don't know what the little brother is called?"

Gao Zhuang reached out and scratched his head, saying, "My name is Gao Zhuang."

Zhang Zhiyong turned his head and bowed to Gao Changhong and Li Xiumei, and said seriously: "Then these two must be Uncle Gao and Aunt. I was so offended just now. I, Zhang Zhiyong, apologized to both of you here! In this way, I will punish myself three cups!"

After saying that, Zhang Zhiyong directly tilted his neck and drank three big sips of the bottle of Xifeng wine that he had for fifteen years. Because he was a little anxious, he had some on his beard. Even though he had a good alcohol tolerance on weekdays, he would be a little red after taking such three sips, and his neck was thick. However, his skin was darker and the light was darker, so he couldn't tell anything.

Gao Changhong and Li Xiumei stood up quickly, waved their hands and said, "It's just a misunderstanding. It's okay if you say it, Captain Zhang doesn't need to do this."

Because he was drinking too quickly, even though Zhang Zhiyong was a little drunk, he couldn't help but curl his tongue: "Uncle Gao, aunt, if you really forgive me, just call me Zhiyong. Why are the captains not the captains, otherwise they just look down on me!"

Seeing Zhang Zhiyong like this, Gao Changhong and Li Xiumei had no choice but to let him go. Zhang Zhiyong, who received the promise of the two, smiled and took all the barbecue in Gao Zhuang's hand. After thinking about it, he also took the remaining barbecue from Lao Qiao's plate and said loudly: "It's too cold this day. It's not good for you to eat it if the barbecue is cold. You can drink some hot water first, and I will heat up the barbecue. It's not my brother... Oh, Zhang Zhiyong boasted that I recognize the second place in my barbecue skills. No one in Dingdong City dares to recognize the first place! Haha..."
Chapter completed!