Xue Yuantong doesn't need to be told at all. When it comes to making food, she is very good, and the last step of baking is perfect.

There are lobsters in the store. Dong Qingfeng ordered three kilograms of crayfish. Each crayfish weighs one or two, and it is definitely a high-quality crayfish.

The asking price is 168, which is quite expensive.

BBQ paired with crayfish has a unique flavor.

The business in the store is very good, and it is full of people now. Dong Qingfeng estimates that the turnover in one night is at least several thousand.

There was a table not far away, and there were a few strong men sitting there. Two of them had tattoos and had loud voices. They were bragging about their achievements in the gym, how many kilograms they could bench press, etc.

There was another table nearby with four girls. They were good-looking, coolly dressed, and served white wine, which attracted the attention of many diners.

After all, pretty girls always attract attention no matter where they are.

They came earlier, had already finished eating, and were ready to pay and leave.

There was a strong boy with a crew cut at the table. He drank a little too much and his mouth was bald:

"Hey, is it time yet? Which event are you girls attending?"

Several girls glared at him in disgust and turned away without daring to provoke him.

It left a lot of laughter, after all, everyone could understand the meaning behind the words.

Dong Qingfeng withdrew his gaze. He didn't care. After all, he was eating with Jiang Ning. If nothing else, his safety was really high.

And right here, a middle-aged man of average height stood up from his seat and walked over to the table of young fitness guys.

The waiter at the barbecue restaurant next to him shouted: "Boss."

Just listen to the owner of the barbecue restaurant patting Xiao Pingtou on the shoulder, stretching out his calloused hand, "Give me a hand, hold one!"

The little guy is addicted to the gym. He was so awesome just now, so why would he refuse?

He didn't even have time to judge, so he stretched out his hand, preparing to intimidate the middle-aged man.

As a result, as soon as Fang came into contact, it was like being caught in a vise, and he felt his hands prick. The cocoon was so prickly.

The pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it any longer, and he screamed "Ouch".

The boss then let go of his hand and patted his shoulder again: "Young man, please practice again."

Several young people at the same table were dissatisfied, and one said to the boss: "Help me again."

Then each one was pinched and screamed.

After training the people, the boss pointed to a group photo on the wall of the store, which showed several soldiers in the field.

Dong Qingfeng: "It turns out to be Veterans BBQ!"

The owner of the barbecue restaurant got excited and shouted to the 20 or so tables of diners in the store:

"Whoever helps me can help you better, I'll give you a free bill today!"
Chapter completed!