After the excitement, Zhao Yongqi continued to walk back to the side of the roasted whole lamb in the laughter, the scimitar in his hand flashed, and accurately inserted the middle part of the hind leg and the body, and then the blade went around along the texture, grabbed the wrist of the leg of mutton hooves and moved, and the whole leg of mutton fell into his hand upside down.

It was like a neat and neat technique like a cow, so that Uncle Wu Lihan couldn't help but applaud. Immediately, I saw the handsome man with a smile, carrying a leg of mutton, walking towards his companion, patting the leg of mutton that was still dripping with oil, and shouting: "Come, come, raise your hand to eat meat." ”

"Everyone is everyone!" Li Zhien, who was full of excitement, had already raised the plate above his head with both hands, and shouted in a coquettish voice.

Zhao Yongqi's face turned dark, and he said to Yang Mu with a bitter face: "Sister Mumu, look, I said to snatch back a little ancestor, right? ”

"Oba the Frog, you big badass. Immediately pursed his red lips angrily, and his naturally dull little face was full of unhappiness.

It's just that Zhao Yongqi said so, but his footsteps had already walked towards the little girl who doted him the most, and said softly with a smile: "Put the plate on the table, keep your head away, don't scratch it." ”

"Okay~~~" As long as there is food, I am in a good mood immediately, and I don't care about the previous "festival" at all, and I leaned back a little with a smile.

Zhao Yongqi, who didn't talk more nonsense, carried the leg of mutton vertically to the plate, and then the flying golden knife in his hand cut off the thin meat slices like cicada wings until there was a small half plate, and then said softly to Li Zhien, who was watching with wide eyes: "Everyone will taste the first leg, these are the first, and I will cut it for you later." ”

"Mmmm, it's good~~" nodded with a sweet smile on his little head, and responded without hesitation, and immediately reached out and grabbed a small piece of slightly dipped in the powdered special seasoning, stuffed into a small mouth, and his face was full of happy smiles conquered by food.

Zhao Yongqi, who is no longer funny, first cut a small plate for each of the girls in order from left to right, and then distributed the rest of the meat to the men, and finally left the bones on his plate.

Zhao Yongqi, who originally wanted to sit down and gnaw the bones first, after thinking about it, he swayed and carried the golden knife to cut off a leg of mutton, walked directly to the peripheral seats in PD and VJ, and used his own unique knife technique to cut off a portion for each of them, and then carried another leg bone and returned to his seat.

As soon as I sat down, I was about to pick up the bones and gnaw on them, when a delicate and beautiful voice sounded on both sides at the same time.

"Brother Qi, you taste. ”

"Oba the frog, it's delicious. ”

Looking at the slices of mutton held in their two little hands, Zhao Yongqi's head stretched out, bit off their fingers left and right, nodded, and said in shock: "The same mutton, why is it fragrant on one side and stinky on the other?"

"Brother Qi~~"

"Big bad!"

The two girls knew what Zhao Yongqi meant almost at the same time, and their voices of shyness and annoyance sounded at the same time.

"Good, good, it's all fragrant. It's not just fragrant, it's sweet. That's it. Zhao Yongqi, who had a hippie smile, finished coaxing the two girls, and then he began to nibble on his leg of mutton.

Uncle Wulihan, who had been standing in the distance, saw that even the staff on the periphery had begun to divide the mutton, and basically everyone had it, so he clapped his palms, and then saw a group of girls wearing Mogu costumes, with sweet smiles, walked to the center of the venue and danced a cheerful folk dance. At the same time, Mongolian girls dragging dinner plates and bringing various delicacies also began to shuttle like flowers and butterflies.

"Not to mention, it's kind of fun to travel to a place like this. Next time, I'll bring Frost to play. Cheng He was obviously very satisfied with today's dinner, drank the unique home-brewed wine, turned his head to Zhao Yongqi with a happy face and said, "Xiao Qi, let's come together next time." ”

"You want to take me as a wallet, right?" gave Cheng He a roll of his eyes with contempt, and Zhao Yongqi was unmoved.

In the laughter of everyone, Cheng He said with a bitter face: "I'm taking you out to play, don't think so badly." At most, it's just treating you like a credit card. ”

seemed too lazy to talk nonsense with this slut anymore, Zhao Yongqi directly raised his middle finger at the big face of the hippie smile, which caused everyone to laugh again.

The dinner lasted four hours. In the second half, the people who were full of wine and food even danced around the bonfire with those Mongolian girls, and the sounds of laughter and coaxing rang out from time to time. I think I will remember this happy experience for a long time to come.

……

"Little Brother Qi, no problem. ”

Before Zhao Yongqi entered the tent he had assigned, he saw "Princess Wencheng" coming out of the tent with a black inexplicable instrument in his hand.

"Brother Cheng, I'm sorry for you. Zhao Yongqi patted the sturdy man's shoulder with a smile and asked casually, "Have the others checked there?"

"The girls' tents have been inspected, and the men are still inspecting. Wen Cheng replied after thinking about it.

"Well, that's fine. I'll grab some clothes and take a shower, it's going to stink this day. Zhao Yongqi smiled and got into the tent, and on one of the beds, naturally there was already a change of clothes prepared for him by Park Suzy.

……

Almost an hour later, Zhao Yongqi was holding his basin with bath items and clothes to change from, with still wet hair, walking to his tent with a comfortable face, when he suddenly found that there was a person squatting behind the tent.

Jian frowned, Zhao Yongqi opened his mouth and shouted: "What person, come out!"

As soon as Zhao Yongqi's shouts sounded, in the security guard responsible for the periphery, three or four big men immediately ran quickly, and the leader shouted loudly: "Little Brother Qi, what's wrong?"

"There's a guy hiding over there...... Still want to run?!" Before Zhao Yongqi's words were finished, he saw that the black shadow stood up and seemed to want to escape, and at this moment, a black light went straight to his knee joint, instantly putting him down. And that little thing, just a bottle of shampoo.

The security guards rushed over first, quickly held the young man in Mongolian costumes, and then picked up the shampoo thrown by Zhao Yongqi, as well as the camera in the man's hand, and handed them to Brother Xiao Qi who was walking over.

Seeing the hand-held handheld digital video camera, Zhao Yongqi's sword eyebrows frowned, and he turned on the camera casually, rewinded forward and looked at it for a while, and then raised his hand with an angry face and gave the man who was being escorted a slap.

After the applause was heavy, the man's mouth covered with blood turned to the side, and two big teeth also spurted not far away with the blood spitting out.