Chapter 179 Trouble At Barbeque Stall

The owner of the barbecue stall was a good–natured middle–aged man. He arranged for the three of them to sit at an outdoor round table, warmly welcoming them.

After downing a few bottles of wine, Roger suddenly sighed and said, “Channy, how long has it been since we’ve had an open–air barbecue? Since we graduated from university? I really miss it!”

Chandler was also filled with deep emotion, agreeing and saying, “Indeed, we should thank Mr. Lund for this suggestion. It has reminded us of many wonderful memories. I remember when I was dating my senior in college, the place we frequented the most was this kind of roadside barbecue stall…”

Roger angrily said, “If you dare to mention her one more time, I’ll lose my temper with you!”

“All right, all right, let’s not talk about her. Let’s talk about the cow my family used to raise when I was a child. Mr. Lund, let me tell you, the cow we had back then was truly both fat and beautiful…”

on, no longer addressing him as Dr. Lund, but rather directly calling him Mr. Lund. They were even on the verge of

“With your level of alcohol

Bang!

lively conversation when suddenly, a loud noise erupted from the neighboring table. They turned to see a group of young men, their hair dyed in a riot of colors,

with all sorts of bottles of white

Your table’s total comes to four hundred and twenty–three. I’ve already rounded down the change for

bill? I’ve only got a hundred bucks on me.

the shop owner. He then tossed a hundred dollars on the ground and, along with a few

can’t do this to me. I’m just trying to run a small business to support my daughter’s college education.

am? If you utter one more word,

owner nearly stumbled and hit his head on the

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