Chu Qiunan: It seems so. Okay, that’s it.
Ji Bo: OK.
Zhang Ziming: What about me?
Su Yang: You? You can only be my wingman obediently, what else do you want to do?
Zhang Ziming: [Smile]
Soon, the waiter brought the dishes everyone ordered to the table one by one.
There is a charcoal grill in the middle of the table, and the waiter stands by and puts the meat on the charcoal grill and starts grilling.
Soon, the pork belly, small intestines, pork chops and other foods on the rack began to sizzle with oil.
The unique aroma of barbecue wafted into the noses of several people.
Tang Ziyun couldn't wait to say, "It smells so good, handsome, can we eat it now?"
The waiter turned the pork over, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Pork belly is ready~"
"Okay, everyone, start eating. I won't be polite."
Tang Ziyun was already hungry. She picked up a piece of golden roasted pork belly, put it on a plate, coated it with a special dipping sauce, and then put it into her mouth.
Several people turned to look at her.
She couldn't help nodding as she ate: "Mmmmm!! Delicious, hurry up and eat, why are you looking at me?"
"Okay, let's get started."
Everyone was eating and chatting, and at seven o'clock sharp, a male host in a suit walked onto the stage.
He first livened up the atmosphere, and then invited a local Yi song and dance troupe to perform unique ethnic songs and dances for the guests.
The dining tourists applauded and enjoyed the singing and dancing while eating the delicious barbecue. For a while, the entire dining area was bustling with activity.
Accompanied by singing, after about an hour and a half, Su Yang and his friends were full and satisfied.
After Meng Qianyu paid the bill, everyone got up and left the barbecue restaurant.
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