Skewered Meat [II]

"Hey, it would be great if there was beer." Zhang Fei and everyone ate the fragrant meat skewers together.

Hearing everyone's praise for the barbecue, he couldn't help but think of his previous life and the village workers who went to the night market after working at night. The scene of eating barbecue together as a clan.

"Beer?" Fatty came over at some point, and asked suspiciously, "What is beer? Is it delicious?" Fatty was usually very sensitive to eating. When Zhang Fei mentioned beer, his first impression was that it was good. Something to drink.

Yueyue couldn't help but glared at the fat man and said, "What to drink. You only want to drink at a young age, while you are still a spiritual master, I think you are a big foodie."

Fatty's mouth was not soft, and he immediately pushed back. "You are just like a foodie. You accounted for half of the freshly grilled kebabs, and you don't know how to give us points. I think you are a foodie, a big foodie."