My cousin finished it quickly. She said she would treat everyone to roast beef. It was easy to make, just cut the beef into slices, wash the spare vegetables, and cut the onions.

The cousin put all the dishes on the plate and put them on the table. Then she brought an alcohol stove and several packs of alcohol blocks and placed them next to it. On top of the alcohol stove was an aluminum tray. Put oil on the tray and put the alcohol blocks.

Light it on the stand under the tray and use it as fuel to heat the tray. When the oil boils, you can put in the sliced ​​meat and onions. Use chopsticks to keep turning it until it changes color completely, and it's done.

My cousin had marinated the beef in soybean oil, refined salt, Sichuan peppercorns, chicken essence and other seasonings in advance to prevent the oil from splattering in the hot oil pan. My cousin's cooking skills seemed to be good.

Ma Gan'er had good food to eat, and he didn't forget to flatter his cousin: "The food my cousin cooks is delicious, even better than what my aunt cooks." After hearing this, my cousin naturally beamed.

Lai San also thought it was very good. Although he still felt that it was not as delicious as his mother's, his mother never did this. The way he ate it was the best compliment to his cousin.

The cousin tilted her head and saw that Ma Gan'er and Lai San'er were eating deliciously, and she was also happy. Suddenly she remembered something, turned back and walked into the living room, took out four bottles of beer from the refrigerator, picked up the chopsticks on the table, aligned them one end at a time,

One bottle was opened with a "bang" sound, and then another bottle was opened. Three bottles were opened and placed on the table, with one bottle in front of each person.

Lai San'er was startled. It seemed like he had never drank before.

My cousin saw that Lai Saner was in a bit of a dilemma, and said disdainfully: "Damn, you man is so tofu, can you still drink? I have to pack two bottles. I still have them in the refrigerator. I packed a box and put them all away today."

Get rid of it."

Lai San'er was provoked by his cousin and immediately picked up the wine bottle. He filled the glass cup with a capacity of four taels in front of him along the wall. He raised his hand and poured the wine directly into his throat. He choked and just wanted to drink it.

Tears, but he forced himself to swallow them.

My cousin clapped her hands and applauded, "This is a true man. Well done, Ma Gan'er, it's your turn."

Ma Gan was surprised to see Lai Saner's series of actions of pouring wine, holding the glass, and toasting. He was as neat and skillful as an old drunkard, and his eyes widened. It wasn't until his cousin poked him with his finger that he realized what he was doing and hurriedly picked it up.

The bottle poured wine into the middle of the cup, but only less than half of it was poured, and the foam overflowed the cup.

My cousin looked at Ma Gan'er with disdain, "Look at you, you are so naughty, my third son is younger than you, look at his level, the cup is slipping over and over again, and the wine is not spilled, look at you again, hum!"

"He turned around and gave Lai San'er a wink, filled his cup and drank it all in one gulp.

To be honest, this is the first time for Lai Saner to drink. He has been practicing pouring wine for five or six years. Since he was seven years old, his father has asked his son to pour wine, so he can show off his skills today.

It was immediately suppressed.

Lai San had already eaten almost a plate of beef, and there was something in his stomach. Even after a glass of beer, he didn't feel anything bad. Maybe he was born with the ability to drink. Zhou Wenbin was a famous wine barrel in the workshop, and they all said that the Dragon King

My son can float, I can drink, and my son is not much different.

The wine bottles of cousin and Lai San'er were soon empty. Ma Gan'er only drank half of the bottle and was already blushing and thick-necked. The two of them didn't care about him and continued to attack the second bottle.

The two of them were drinking and chatting, with Ma Gan'er slipping in beside him from time to time.

Lai Saner asked his cousin: "Sister, do you also work in the Second Knitting Factory?"

"Yes, my sister went to the light industry technical school where she took the vocational examination in junior high school. She attended it for two years and was assigned back to the factory after graduation. My dad worked in the sales department of the factory as a junior deputy section chief. He was so busy all day long that he didn't even have time to go home.

"My cousin replied.

"Then what's your first name? I don't even know your last name until now." Lai San'er continued to ask vaguely.
Chapter completed!