Coming out of the command post, the shark and I went straight to the restaurant, not to mention that I didn't feel it, but when I heard the striker, I suddenly felt empty in my stomach, as if I hadn't eaten for a few days.

However, there is not much good food in this place, and it is basically impossible to get a $28,000 Almas Iranian sturgeon caviar or more expensive white truffle, and you can't buy it with money, so it's good to have an authentic Western meal.

When I walked into the restaurant, I heard the familiar noise inside, and the swearing sounded very kind, "I'm so glad to hear their swearing!" I couldn't help but laugh.

"That's right, I wish we could keep scolding!" The shark shrugged, and it always sounded like a faint lament.

"Yes, definitely!" I pursed my lips and patted the shark on the shoulder, reaching open the door to the restaurant.

There was a foul smell of sweat in my face, mixed with the smell of stinky feet, the shark and I had long been used to the smell of this man, but we still didn't close the door, and after smelling it for a long time, our nose would fail.

"Hey, Assassin, see what this is?" The monkey shook a bowl of rice in front of my eyes, and the aroma of the rice immediately attracted me.

"Do you see, authentic Chinese food, $10,000 is the same price, do you want it?" The monkey put the rice in front of his eyes and took a deep breath, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and pretended to take a pair of chopsticks, but the posture was not good, how to hold the saber, how his chopsticks were held.

"Okay!" I agreed to his price, and as soon as I moved, I reached the monkey in an instant, reached out and gently touched his armpit, and the rice bowl flew away, and then I copied it into my arms.

The monkey stood in place and looked at his empty right hand in a daze, and held back a sentence for a long time, "Is the price too low?" ”

Seeing that he looked deflated, the grizzly bear, the devil and others on the side laughed.

Although this rice is available everywhere in the world, it is not so easy to eat an authentic Chinese meal abroad, and I still remember the dish that the Chinese brother made for me, so that I really ate the taste of my hometown.

People like us who spend 10 months a year on the battlefield are compressed dry food, canned beef, and I have no appetite when I smell it, and now I kind of understand why the Titans like to eat living things so much, at least I can change the taste.

Even when there is no task, most of the time I eat steak and occasionally pasta, after all, I am only a Chinese, I can only adapt to everyone, but fortunately, I have now fully adapted to life abroad.

However, this bowl of rice still made me feel very kind, and the goddess handed me a pair of chopsticks and said with a smile: "I heard that you shot down Abadi's plane, so the restaurant specially made Chinese food for you, how about tasting it?" ”

"This is the reward for taking down the Pirate King? Isn't it shabby? I smiled wryly at the bowl of rice in front of me, which was not enough to stuff my teeth.

"It's good to eat some, but we don't want to eat yet!" The goddess pointed to the steak on her plate, and I glanced at it, and it was golden in color, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and at first glance it was not something that the chef in the base could make.

"This steak is well done, where is the chef?" I asked casually.

"I heard that the president specially invited the chef from France to thank us for eliminating the Abadi pirate group." The goddess cut off a small piece and stuck it in the tip of her knife and brought it to my mouth.

"This is the first time I've received such a good treatment since I became a mercenary." I laughed self-deprecatingly, biting off the beef on the tip of the knife, and completing tasks in other countries, those politicians wanted us to disappear quickly, for fear of having something to do with it.

"Just get used to it!" The goddess has an indifferent attitude.

"yes, I've been used to it for a long time." I picked up a mouthful of rice with my chopsticks and tried to feed it to the goddess, when suddenly a chef-like Somali man came up to me with a tray and forced me to retract my hand.

"Hello, are you an assassin? Forgive me for calling me that, because I don't know your name. "The guy seemed very polite, like a waiter in a 5 star hotel.

"It's okay, what's the matter?" I have always been a gentleman to polite people, no matter what their status.

"This is a Chinese dish specially prepared for you, please use it slowly!" He put the tray on the table, and I looked down to see that there was a mapo tofu, a boiled fish, and a spicy chicken, although it was not a precious dish, it was all home-cooked food, but it could also be seen that people were really attentive, otherwise who would care about an Asian mercenary.

"Thanks, this looks delicious!" I nodded to the Somali man.

"You're welcome, please use it slowly." The man turned and walked away.

Looking at these extremely familiar home-cooked dishes, I still can't eat it, it's not that I don't want to eat, it's not that I don't want to eat it, I feel like I should leave a souvenir, if I can, I really want to take a photo and send it to a circle of friends, but unfortunately my circle of friends is only this group of bastards around me.

"Wow, what's that smelling so good?" The young master had a steak in his mouth, a bottle of vodka in his hand, and he smelled it like a dog.

"Spicy chicken, do you want to try it?" Because I didn't know how to say spicy chicken in English, I had to say it in Chinese.

"Garbage? How do you eat everything? The young master said in his Chinese that only he could understand, don't look at the level, the word garbage is quite thorough.

"Fuck off!" I kicked him in the ass, and the goods slammed into the lion, and the lion just drank the wine in his mouth and sprayed it directly, right on the face of the revolver, and the three of them immediately stood up, blushing and scolding each other, I stood next to the joke and thought they were so cute.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were attracted to them, I picked up a mouthful of rice and put it in my mouth, and as soon as I touched my tongue, I was slightly stunned and my brows furrowed deeply.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that my expression was wrong, the goddess hurriedly asked.

"Let's see if there are any suspicious people around me who are paying attention to me, especially the guy who delivered the food just now!" I whispered with a gloomy face, and spit out the rice into the palm of my hand while no one was looking.

The goddess pretended to be casual, looked around, swept her eyes through the crowd, and found that the person was working at the kitchen door just now, looking very busy, but her eyes drifted to this side intentionally or unintentionally.

"He's right in the kitchen doorway, and he's really sneaking over this way, what's wrong?" The goddess looked at me strangely.

"This rice is poisonous!" I said coldly, picked up the rice and turned around like the guy walked away.

Seeing me coming menacingly, he still looked calm and calm, tidying up the messy utensils, until I stood in front of him, the guy raised his head and asked with a smile, "What can I do for you?" ”

"I want you to eat it!" I raised my hand and handed the bowl of rice to his lips.