The corner of the old housekeeper's eyes twitched not far from them, his young master was brain-dead again, and it was not that he had never seen the big spaceship in the family, compared to that, the spaceship in front of him was a medium-sized spaceship, and he didn't know what to marvel at.

The old butler went with them all the way, because he had to take care of their food, housing and daily life, but Haka didn't let him follow him, saying that he wanted to experience the life of ordinary people.

Therefore, the old housekeeper with his bodyguards could only stand a few meters away from them.

"It's alright!" Although Tubaozi Mo had never been on a tourist spaceship, he had at least seen the flagship of the brigade "Little Four", so he was not surprised by the spaceship in front of him.

Hakading's ticket is first-class, although for ordinary people, first-class tickets are already sky-high, but for Haka, it is quite affordable.

As for experiencing the second and third class cabins that "ordinary people" sit in, even if Haka wanted to, the old housekeeper did not agree, because the environment was too messy and unsafe.

As for the kind of stateroom with a separate small cabin, it is not possible to book it in the name of Haka alone.

"Hey, that's first class?" The group followed the instructions of the ship's attendants into the first-class cabin, and Haka looked around curiously.

The so-called first class cabin is actually everyone's seat, similar to the size of a gaming cabin. Therefore, you can sit and lie down on the seat, especially if you need to make some short jumps, you can lie down and fall asleep, which can avoid discomfort.

"Doesn't it look good~" Amo muttered, after all, the spaceships in the mercenaries he had ridden were all with personal cabins, and the range of activities was large, not as crowded as this.

Haka didn't have a problem with the small range of movement, but sat in his seat with great interest, changing the seat to a chair at one time, and then to a lying down barn, and having a lot of fun.

"The first class is mainly quiet, in the second and third class, the seats are even more cramped, and the seats in the third class cannot be adjusted to lie down in a cabin, and it is also very uncomfortable to sit all the time on every flight." Carey explains to Amo.

After all, Amo will also have to act independently in the future, and this kind of social experience will not be possible at all.

Fat Orange had already jumped into his seat and didn't adjust it, anyway, in terms of his volume, there was no difference between a seat and a warehouse.

What made him curious was a tablet inserted next to the seat, he skillfully pulled out the tablet, opened it, and saw that there were a lot of magazines and stand-alone games stored in it.

He wasn't interested in magazines with all sorts of girls on the covers, but there were a few single-player games that he hadn't played before, so he played them with gusto.

"Whew, whew, whew~"

Just as Fat Orange was playing hard, suddenly there was a loud pant sound, and he looked up curiously and found that a person had "moved" from the passage.

To be precise, a "Roshan".

That's a super super super fat big fat guy.

You know, although space is tight in the spaceship, the passage between the two rows of seats is also two people parallel wide.

However, this fat man is still "squeezed" over.

Moreover, this fat man is not only fat, but also "empty", squeezing a few steps forward, he has to stop and gasp a few times, not to mention the sweat on his face is like a waterfall, even if the fat man holds a "handkerchief" in his hand and keeps wiping it, he can't stop some of it from dripping down his chin.

The fat man was followed by two capable men in black, who looked like bodyguards, and in front of him was a middle-aged man who looked like a subordinate or a butler leading the way.

"Master, the seats in this class are still too crowded, let's book the special class at the back!"

"Whew...... No way...... Whoosh...... I'll ...... as soon as possible Whoosh...... Get back...... Whoop......"

The fat old man gasped as he spoke, and as he spoke, he had moved to the seat on the other side of the passage parallel to the fat orange, and then sat down and "stuffed" his body into the seat.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Then are you sitting in it?" ”

From a security point of view, two bodyguards should be seated at opposite ends of the row.

"No...... No need...... Whoosh...... So be it......"

It seems that after sitting down, the fat man is a lot more comfortable, and his breathing is a little calmer.

The middle-aged man couldn't resist the fat man, so he could only bend over and help the fat man sit more comfortably.

The fat man adjusted his sitting posture with the help of the middle-aged man, took a sprayer handed over by the middle-aged man, sprayed it into his mouth a few times, and then took a few deep breaths, and the loud panting sound just now finally stopped.

Seeing that there was nothing lively to watch, Fat Orange lowered his head and continued to play the game he had just paused.

On the other side, Haka and Amo were fighting, grabbing the position of the ship's porthole, ready to wait for the next takeoff to see the scenery.

"Don't grab it, when you take off, these portholes will be closed, you want to see the scenery, you can go to the special viewing window after takeoff." Carey persuaded two "dirt buns".

"Then I won't go, it's not that I haven't seen the scenery in the universe!" Hakka pouted.

"I've seen that too!" Amo is not to be left behind, the main ship of their own team has a large viewing window, okay, it was just fun to compete with Haka for a position just now.

Carey: "...... what were you guys robbing just now?"

"Huh? A fat cat? ”

Su Guo, who was concentrating on the game, shook his paws, and the character who was parkour fell off the cliff all of a sudden.

"Meow !!" Fat Orange raised his head in annoyance, this game has to run again from scratch if it dies a life, who is so annoying to say that Ben Meow is fat!

It turned out to be the dead fat man next door to the passage!

Fat Orange lowered his head, poked his belly with a cat's paw, and raised his head again to glance at the other party's big belly protruding from the seat.

"Ben Meow is strong, not fat!" The contemptuous eye knife was thrown over, and he was embarrassed to say this meow when he was fat like this!

"Hehe~" The fat man looked good-tempered, and he didn't mind the fat orange's tone, but twisted his body hard, took out a small bag from one of his pockets, and took out two candy crutches from it, and then stretched out his arm with difficulty.

"Would you like one? Lollin, it's sweet! ”

"Meow~" Fat Tangerine immediately dropped the tablet in his arms, jumped onto the armrest of the seat, leaned out most of his body, and took a candy crutch from the fat man's hand.

"Thank you, Uncle Fat!" Fat Orange said politely, but he deliberately accented a certain word.

"Hehe~" The fat man disappreciatively stuffed the other one into his mouth and sipped it, "Isn't it sweet and delicious?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Fat Orange also sat in his seat, holding a candy crutch between a cat's paw and licking it.