"Are you talking about me?"

A very abrupt voice suddenly inserted into the chat between the two men.

The woman was wearing a white coat with her hands in her pockets, looking chic and comfortable when she came.

"It's you!"

Yi Chen widened his eyes. This woman was the one he saw when he first came to the Federation.

"It's me, I heard what you said... Well, it's such a pleasant praise. We haven't introduced each other's names yet? My name is Baichuan, and I'm a senior medical staff member of the X Consortium." She greeted her with a smile, her movements were very smooth and natural, so she sat down like this.

"Beauty, my name is Yi Chen, you might as well sit here."

Yi Chen moved towards Lanther diligently, and then took a picture of a large area that he had vacated.

"You are such a gentleman!"

Baichuan sneered. After she sat down, she ordered her menu to George: "As usual, I want a glass of 'fertile water'... Today I will add an additional plate of 'septic shells' roasted meat. Of course, the shell meat must be the highest level you can take out."

“'Squirt Bay'?”

George raised his eyebrows.

"What is that?" Yi Chen asked in a low voice.

"A edible beast in the water." Lanther's expression suddenly became extremely stiff. The ugly expression he released against Baichuan was obvious at a glance, but even so, he did not show any unnatural or unwelcome expression, but instead restrained himself.

"… The reason why the 'shot shell' is called this name is that this kind of shellfish beast can spray water pressure cannons that are comparable to bullets. This beast was originally a marine creature, but in recent years, it has been found in river areas with lower subspecies with a level of lv2 to lv6. But even so, the strength of the subspecies' water pressure cannons can still penetrate three layers of bulletproof vests. It is said that adult jet shells living in the depths of the ocean are as big as trucks, and the hunting level is more than lv40."

"—Of course, the strength of the muscles of this creature can be imagined. The higher the level of the hunting, the more tough its flesh will be. Do you know? There is reliable news that some powerful individuals in the adult "squirt shell" can even kill the "Dragon King Whale" with a level of lv45!"

George took the conversation and smiled and took out a plate of ivory slices from the cooler cabinet on the lower floor.

"I'm not a high-end restaurant here, and I won't have adult top-quality shell meat. But the purebred 'snake' juvenile body' can still get some. These children are also beasts that have reached lv23. They are not those fake subspecies captured from rivers!"

A miniature grill was taken out with the sliced ​​shell meat. It was covered with barbed wire mesh and the source of the flames underneath came from a small gas jar. Seeing this, George planned to make this roasted meat on site.

"You guys eat together, I'll treat you!"

Baichuan said to the two of them, as she raised her chin, exuding a sense of vigor.

"No need!"

The remaining third of the cup of wine was smashed hard on the table, stirring the originally harmonious atmosphere into a mess. Lanser stood up from the chair and stared at Bai Chuan with a bad look.

"You are still the same." Bai Chuan said with his eyes blinking.

"I just don't like luxury... It seems that you have forgotten everything from the past... George, I'm paying the bill."

He handed George the identity card connected to the bank account, and turned his head to Yi Chen. Only at this time did Lanther's expression finally ease a little. He said, "The boss will not assign you any training tasks this week, so you can adapt to the federal life. Next week will be a real hell-style training, and I will be your sparring officer... Yi Chen, I suggest you avoid scrambling with this woman, otherwise you will fall into depravity."

After saying this, he took the settled ID card from George and turned around and left.

"he……"

"It's okay, that bastard has been like this since before, ha! He just can't stand my extravagance by adhering to the stinky stones of the ancient knights!"

Baichuan's face showed a wicked smile, "The more you don't like me like this, the more I want it."

“Start from ‘before’?”

"Yes, we grew up in an orphanage since we were young... That boy has longed for the knight in the novel since he was young, but now he has become as crazy as Don Quixote."

Baichuan put half a cup of green "fertile water" in one breath, his face was red, and there was a hint of nostalgia.

"Orphanage?" Yi Chen's eyebrows revealed a thoughtful color: "Uh, is it a coincidence? Many of the people I met are orphans. Because I come from the desert area, there are indeed orphans everywhere due to social and environmental factors. But here in the Federation... in such a superior world, will there be orphans?"

"Brother, the world is not as simple as you like. The Federation is indeed much better than the desert area, but that doesn't mean it has no darkness."

George's big hand like a palm-leaf fan patted Yi Chen's shoulder, and his words carried the wisdom of an adult: "Where the sun shines on one side is warmly illuminated, then the other side must be submerged in darkness. You have thought of the place of the Federation too idealized."

After saying this, he immediately smiled again, "Okay, let go of these heavy topics. The bar should be a relaxing place. The meat is roasted, eat it quickly."

The shell meat on the grill had already made a "hissing" sound, and the oil, which was also milky white as the flesh color, kept falling from the shell meat, making the flames go big and small, and the fragrance that came from time to time also aroused everyone's greed.

The number of people drinking was reduced from three to one, but the remaining two people did not reduce their enthusiasm.

...

Once you get drunk, it will be difficult to stop, unless you are drunk until you die of drunkenness.

Baichuan has a lot of alcohol, but it is definitely not very big. At least she can't compare to Yi Chen. The seven or eight consecutive glasses of wine have already poured the lady into a thorny head and her tongue is tied, and she probably won't even have the strength to stand up.

"It's already eleven o'clock."

Yi Chen looked at the clocks on the wall.

Before he knew it, time was losing. Yi Chen, who was still chatting with Baichuan the moment ago, didn't even realize that time was actually walking so fast.
Chapter completed!