The preparations for the Oktoberfest must be done well. In this hot summer, no matter how good the beer is, it can’t beat the ice cubes, so Lisko also arranged for David to prepare a huge amount of ice cubes and a draft beer machine.

There is no need to prepare beer glasses, because the Denver government has made preparations. Everyone who enters the venue will charge a certain entrance fee to clean the venue. After paying the money, they will give you a brand new beer glass. Printed with a Denver government slogan, it lets you drink from your own beer mug while giving you a souvenir to take home.

"Okay, let's rest for a while, we don't have a lot of work, so we don't need to be in such a hurry."

Lisko watched from the side, the sweat of the cowboys was all wet on their jackets, he looked at the sun, the weather was extremely hot today, and the dry heat in the air caused people to feel restless.

In order to prevent the cowboys from getting too hot and suffering from heat stroke, Lisko saw that one-fifth of the work had been done, and hurriedly called a stop.

"Okay, everyone take a break, Jimmy, go plug the draft beer machine, put more ice cubes, and serve beer to the big guys, this is the weather."

David also knew that the progress was slow because of the weather, but his house didn't have as much beer as other houses, so there was no need to hurry.

He arranged for the youngest Jimmy to serve everyone, and then complained to the hot sun in the sky.

"okay."

Although Jimmy was a little tired, he still moved his steps, moved the draft beer machine, placed it on the table set up by the organizer, plugged it into the socket at the back, dug a whole scoop of ice cubes from the refrigerator he brought, and put them in Into the draft beer machine, after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not enough, so he repeated the action again.

After doing this, I moved a few boxes of beer, unscrewed the lids one by one, and poured them into the draft beer machine upside down.

The cowboys were really hot. They sat in the shade of the awning and fanned the wind weakly with their cowboy hats.

Lisko here was not idle either, and walked straight to the snack booth.

"What do you guys do? Fried chicken?"

Lisko looked at the booth closest to him. The facilities on it seemed to be quite complete, and he planned to buy something for the cowboys here to replenish their energy.

"Grilled meat, sizzling squid, and tacos."

The owner of the store is an obvious Mexican, a middle-aged honest man with dark skin, with a skilled smile on his face, and introduced Lisko one by one.

Lisko took a look at it. The burrito was the Taco he had eaten. Lisko had a good influence on this Mexican snack. I don’t know how it tastes.

"Make me a TACO first."

Lisko looked at the price, five dollars a piece, beef was added to the previous sample, and the size was not small, so generally speaking, it was quite a bargain.

The Mexicans skillfully made one. The golden corn tortilla is rolled with meat and vegetables, and then squeezed with salsa sauce. It looks pretty good.

After Lisko took it over, he removed the original outer layer of wrapping paper and took a bite. This one was much bigger than the ones he ate before, and the taste seemed to be more American. The ones he ate before were pure Mexican flavors. This time It's sweet and sour, but overall it's delicious.

"Make me twenty."

Lisko ate what he was holding, and then placed an order directly. Hearing the number twenty, the Mexican stall owner smiled even brighter. This is a big customer.

"Also, get me some barbecue over there, and prepare it for seven people."

Although there are only five cowboys, Lisko knows that each of them is a big eater, so it is better to prepare enough.

The wife of the Mexican stall owner was busy at the stall, while he himself was still promoting Lisco.

"Sir, our corn juice here is also very good, would you like some?"

Usually when he sells, corn juice is also essential. After all, whether it is barbecue or TACO, it needs to be neutralized by drinking water.

"We have beer, we don't need it."

Lisko directly refused, just joking, how could those cowboys drink sweet corn juice, they would rather drink beer.

Zhang You came back from a stroll, just now he saw that he didn't need his help, so he wandered around very boringly, now he came back from a stroll, and stood directly beside Lisko.

"Here, get me another one."

Li Ke motioned the stall owner to take out a TACO that was ready to be packed, and then handed the steaming food to Zhang You.

"Uncle, come and try, this is a burrito, it tastes good."

Zhang You looked at the corn-colored cake in his hand, and tentatively took a bite.

"Huh? It's quite delicious. Is this made of corn? When I was a child, I often ate corn flour buns."

Zhang You chewed, the rich meat and vegetables, as well as the sweet and sour sauce, tasted really good.

Seeing that the fast-moving stall owner had already prepared all the food he wanted, Lisko also took out his wallet and prepared to pay.

As a street food stall owner, among other things, the speed of serving food must be fast, which is the basic skill they rely on for survival.

Lisko looked at the stall owner who was smiling at him, and the numbers displayed on the calculator in his hand, counted enough banknotes for him, and then walked to his stall with food in both hands.

Americans are notoriously bad at mathematics, so the stall owners basically bring their own calculators. Even if they can figure it out, those diners may not be able to figure it out. After several disputes, they are smart enough to bring their own calculators. device.

"Come on. Let's eat."

Lisko handed the food bag to Jimmy who came to greet him, and greeted the cowboys who were still paralyzed.

"Oh! Thank you sir."

Hearing that there was food, the cowboys moved extremely quickly, and immediately stood up, holding their own beer glasses, and gathered together.

"The barbecue and TACO are too rich."

"Barbecue with beer, delicious."

Jimmy distributed them in turn according to the number of heads. First, each person had one portion, and the rest was still in the bag. Anyone who didn't have enough to eat would go get it.

Seeing the cowboys concentrating on the food in their hands, Lisko was also very relieved. Although he and the cowboys are just a simple employment relationship, but because of his attitude towards the cowboys, many cowboys regard the ranch as their home , I believe that if someone wants to break this home, he will definitely receive a very painful lesson.

Looking at the time, Lisko couldn't stay here forever, but with David around, there wouldn't be any trouble.

"Jimmy," Lisko waved at Jimmy. Jimmy ate the food in his hands, wiped his hands, and trotted all the way to Lisko.

"gentlemen."

Jimmy looked respectful, with a little admiration.

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