Under the watchful and astonished eyes of everyone, Chu Ge, although in a good mood, felt it necessary to change the topic. He unwrapped the plastic seal on two sets of utensils by his side, picked up the beer, and filled two glasses.
"Bro, come on, you've worked hard cooking for us, let's have a drink together?"
"Brother, I won't drink, I still have to keep working later." The chef rubbed his hands again, glanced at the plates of snake meat, and swallowed, "Well, can I have a couple of bites?"
After speaking, the chef actually took out his tool kit from the shelf under his dining cart, unzipped it, and retrieved a pair of chopsticks from the categorized tools.
Chu Ge broke into a sweat again, what a character this chef was, what was he up to exactly? In a place like this, does a chef really need to mix with customers for meals?
But since he said so, Chu Ge had to put down his glass, and made a "please" gesture, "No need to be so polite, of course it's okay."
