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"The boss's bartending skills are top-notch, and the appetizers he can make are really unpalatable. Just open a room here for drinking, and order a symbolic appetizer. If you don't order it, the boss will be unhappy. It's not too expensive anyway..." Veteran He passed on his experience of clubbing to Xiaobing, glanced at the table, and found that Xiaobing's wine had not been touched, and the French fries plate was almost empty, "Hey, spit it out quickly, it will eat people to death! Boss, call the ambulance car!"

"Is it that bad?" The bar owner didn't smash the shaker at him because of his professionalism.

"But it's really delicious." Xiao Bing's mouth was full of French fries, and he was slurring his words, "Boss, such a big plate, it really only costs one imperial yuan? Another ten plates!"

The bar owner slipped his hand and almost dropped the shaker.

"Are you crazy?" The veteran felt that it was necessary to take the soldier to the psychiatric department of the Shuizhou General Hospital, so as not to get sick at the front line.

The little soldier took a root of French fries and stuffed it into the veteran's mouth: "How is it? It's really delicious, right? Boss, another ten plates!"

What a ghost.Since the bar opened, the snacks that have been served have basically gone into the trash as they were served on the table.This is the first time the bar owner has seen him come to the fun bar for snacks.The bar owner put down the shaker and was about to put on his apron and enter the kitchen when he saw a steaming plate of French fries placed in the serving port, with a handful of mustard peas next to the fries.

Although wondering why this thing came out of nowhere, the bar owner was glad that he didn't have to waste the time of bartending on making snacks, and twisted his waist to bring the fries over: "Don't just stare at the fries, try our peas." He picked up a pea and put it into the soldier's mouth, "Is it delicious, or am I?"

"Delicious!" Xiaobing turned a blind eye to the bar owner, grabbed a handful of peas and threw them into his mouth, chewing with enjoyment, "What else do you have here? One of each."

The bar owner was dumbfounded.

Beef jerky, hot dogs, mini burgers, fried cheese chili, corn quesadillas, cod strips, grilled chicken wings, sausage rolls, fruit pies, mince pies... The bar owner clearly remembered that he had never bought the ingredients for these things, but the various Snacks appeared at the food delivery port as if by magic, and the bar owner was so busy serving the dishes that he didn't even have time to take a look into the kitchen.

It was clearly an ordinary bar snack, but Xiao Bing couldn't stop eating it. In the end, he couldn't eat any more, and asked to take away the rest.The two of them didn't order much wine, but they ate hundreds of imperial dollars just for snacks.

The profit of snacks is not as good as that of wine, so many snacks are sold at once, but Xiaobing doesn't even touch the cocktail that the bar owner is proud of, and he doesn't even feel like opening a room after eating... Thinking of Xiaobing leaving, he patted The chest promises that "tomorrow I will bring you all the boot camps." The veteran who wants to get the soldier drunk and open the room wants to cry, and the bar owner doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

After dismissing the guests, the bar owner slumped on a stool by the bar counter, saw the kitchen door open, and a tall figure walked out from inside, holding a long and thin thing in his mouth.

"No smoking here!" The boss jumped up and found that the tall figure was the quartermaster with a French fries in his mouth. "What else are you doing here? Do that to me..."

The quartermaster glanced at him, then snapped off half of the French fries in his mouth and stuffed them into the bar owner's mouth.

French fries can be so delicious, or fries that have gone cold.The bar owner was so surprised that he forgot to ask the teacher for the crime.

When did the Quartermaster leave?The bar owner didn't pay attention, and just gnawed on the half of the French fries bit by bit like a delicacy, until the last bit, only to realize that the half of the French fries was broken from the mouth by the quartermaster, with Dipping on his saliva, he kissed indirectly again: "Fuck!!!!"