Benson Leach looked at the landing wine. Although his cheeks were red, his eyes were bright, but they were still blurred.
This kind of Juliana Lewis, on the contrary, is full of hook and charm.
"What wine to drink? With what?" Benson Leach's voice was hoarse.
His little wife, a look over.
Even across the screen, it still makes him want to stop.
Juliana Lewis: "Drink beer, go with barbecue."
"Sisi knows that I love roast chicken feet and water spinach, including leeks, but I didn't eat them."
Benson Leach: "Hmm?"
He hasn't eaten these.
Benson Leach asked her, "Is it delicious?"
Juliana Lewis: "It's delicious. The roast chicken feet are sprinkled with Chili powder, and the roast is just right."
"There are gluten, sausages, beef rolls wrapped in Flammulina velutipes..."
Eating barbecue with a little beer is really delicious.
Benson Leach hasn't eaten these, and he seldom drinks even beer.
However, listening to Juliana Lewis say so, I actually feel that it seems to be very good.
Benson Leach: "Is it so delicious?"
Juliana Lewis was just saying, looking up at Benson Leach.
She suddenly woke up: "Haven't Ah Cheng eaten these things?"
Benson Leach: "Junk food."
Grandpa won't let him eat these.
Moreover, his curriculum has been tight since he was a child, and his daily work is either school or various trainings.
I have to stay with my grandfather and learn how to manage the company and employees from an early age.
There is no chance to go out to eat those things at all.
Of course, sometimes there are parties.
I have a group of people barbecuing over there.
But he felt that it was not as delicious as Juliana Lewis said.
Juliana Lewis smiled: "Next time I'll take you to eat, we'll go to the food stall and the barbecue stall."
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