Chapter: 1851
Zi Yan came out and blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhang Han and said.
"The time should be much earlier." Zhang Han smiled softly, and said: "I will come back when I say, I will definitely be able to."
"Yeah." Zi Yan nodded, looking at Dahei and Xiaohei.
"Oh oh oh oh."
The stinky fart with a big black face, shaking her fat butt at Zi Yan a few times, looks like a big bear.
Provoking Zi Yan burst into laughter.
"Let's go in quickly, the ingredients for the hot pot are ready, let's eat first."
Zi Yan came over and took Zhang Han's arm, and took the lead into the restaurant.
Dahei was still too tall, so he walked in the door with his head down.
As soon as I entered the restaurant, I took a few glances and felt a little intimidated.
What a place! It's too crowded!
"Dahei, Xiaohei, sit at this table."
Zhao Feng pointed to the dining table behind him, knowing that the two of them were coming, he covered the edge of the dining table with a large wooden board, on which were placed electronic pots and disposable tableware.
There are no chopsticks, a large dinner plate, and the rest are sliced meat, plus dipping sauce, big black plastic gloves and a colander, and it's done.
"Well......"
When Zhao Feng arranged the position, Xiao Hei was very happy, and sat on the chair behind Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng looked at Da Hei's huge butt, thought for a while, and took the opposite chair away. Take a few fart pads from the side and put them on the ground.
A chair can't hold half of it, so I can't sit on it!
So, after Zhao Feng placed the fart mat, he said, "Dahei, you can just sit here."
"oh."
Dahei sat down, stretched out his fingers, poked Zhao Feng, and shouted: "Ohhhhhhh!"
The right hand made a hand shape for his mouth.
Third child, serve the wine, what are you stunned for!
"Uh, no wine."
When Zhao Feng thought of Dahei's appearance after drinking, his face shrank, and he replied weakly.
"Oh? Oh oh..."
If not, pull it down.
Dahei was immediately attracted by the hot pot, picked up three plates of meat slices and poured them in, rinsed them a few times, took them out with a colander, poured two spoonfuls for Xiaohe, and poured a spoonful of meat into his mouth.
"Ba ha ha ha..."
For a moment, the sound of Dahei's mouth smacking resounded throughout the restaurant.
Sitting at the dining table, Zi Qiang looked at Dahei in astonishment.