The green tendons in his temples burst out, and when Zhao Yi's fist almost stuck on Cooper's face, a moment of calmness saved Cooper's nose.

The urge to kill was vented on the cup, and the pinched fingers were a little white.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect anyone on the Hyperion to like to drink juice...... "Cooper said as he chopped the potatoes, and soon, after cutting a salad of potatoes, he took out the salad dressing: "I've been out of the house with all sorts of liquor or cigars and cigarettes—and the next time I get off the ship, it looks like I'm going to get a little fresher juice." ”

Cooper's tone was slightly complaining, but the language described described what he was going to do when he got off the ship...... and telling him that there was no more juice left before the next replenishment of the Hyperion.

"If it's just me drinking juice, there's no need to bother. I don't have to drink it, either. After swallowing a moment of anger, Zhao Yi said thoughtfully.

"If you don't drink it, someone else will drink it." Cooper, who had finished the salad, pointed to the distance where she was sitting waiting for Foccarlo, who was holding the glass as if she was distracted: "She also ordered expired juice, and I think she will complain to me soon." ”

Only then did Zhao Yi realize that the liquid in the Fucalo cup was also yellow and thick, and a little good feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Isn't it worth being happy to be able to find someone like yourself among the rough men who drink like the ocean?

Seeing that the corners of Zhao Yi's mouth were smiling with honey, the corners of Cooper's mouth lifted, and then put the prepared salad on the counter, and then continued to make the snacks Zhao Yi wanted.

Zhao Yi looked at someone, someone looked at the reflection in the cup, and when Cooper stared at the ingredients in preparation, a pair of fierce eyes stared at Zhao Yi. He thought about it for a moment, and then quickly had an idea.

He strode towards Zhao Yi, then pretended to be harmless to humans and animals, snatched the cup in Zhao Yi's hand when he was about to pass by, and then poured it down with a clatter.

"Hmm~ I'm dying of thirst."

Someone suddenly burst out, which really scared Zhao Yi fiercely.

He was dressed in blue battle armor, a shallow scar on his rough face crossed his eyes, and a sighing stubble was dotted on his chin, but the beard was dotted on his face without battle armor, and on the left shoulder was a print of a woman wearing a red dress and revealing her long legs while fluttering at the bottom of the skirt.

Combat armor is a very useful thing to help with combat, but it is obviously very inappropriate to wear it for normal life activities such as drinking and fighting, but this person actually wears this outfit in a bar...... The identity of this person is about to be revealed, and he is Tyketh Finley.

While Zhao Yi was observing Tekes Finley, Tykes was also observing him.

The small man (compared to his two meters tall without wearing combat armor, even ordinary people think he is tall, let alone Zhao Yi, a pure Asian who is not tall.) ), cowardly, snatched his things, but showed a curious look without anger...... What a coward.

Taikes, who likes to talk with his fists, instantly defined Zhao Yi, although he didn't understand why Jim was optimistic about him, but Taikes decided to teach him a lesson in his own way, and also expressed his dissatisfaction a little.

Gu Dong Gu Dong drank the soda water that should have belonged to Zhao Yi, and let out a cold burp. Then the glass slammed against the counter and slammed into it.

The ice cubes in the cups collided with each other, and Ding Ling smacked his throat.

"I said, boy, I drank your stuff, you won't mind, will you?" Tykes asked defiantly.

Zhao Yi is not the protagonist of Long Aotian's daily face slapping, and when he sees others rushing up and pretending to be forced, he has to fight back. Very instinctively, he chose to take a step back.

"You look tired, do you want a drink?"

Although he asked Tykes if he wanted another drink, he actually asked Cooper to have two more.

Cooper, who took out two wine glasses, sneered, not knowing whether to laugh at Zhao Yi's retreat or at Tykes's punch on the cotton.

In the tense conversation that occurred in an instant, Zhao Yi didn't notice a slight itch in his chest at all. And Fukalo, who used psionic energy to sense Zhao Yi's heart, also didn't know that she had been targeted by a black man.

Tykes found that his temptation had failed, and the emotionally charged big man ignored Cooper's offer of soda and lit a cigar in place of the one that had just become wet from a grunt of soda and could not be lit.

"Our captain is very optimistic about you, boy." Tykes, who had lit his cigarette, said unceremoniously, the burning cigar adding even more to the already murky bar: "He told you to go to the armory and find that short, fat guy, or that nerd on the bridge." Both are fine. That's it. ”

Tykes, who was smoking a cigarette, looked like the second best in the world, and left slowly after saying a few words.

Ice floated on the untouched soda water, moving slowly as Cooper put it on the counter. Next to the cup is a cup with no soda water and crystal clear ice cubes.

Zhao Yi licked his mouth, digesting the news that Taikes had just conveyed to him.

First, Jim Renaud is very optimistic about himself.

Second, Humpty Dumpty of the Armory - you don't have to think about it to know that it's the Rangers' genius mechanic Rory Swan.

Thirdly, the nerd of the bridge - probably the well-mannered Matt Horner who commanded the entire Hyperion.

Since you are optimistic about yourself, you will naturally not give yourself any punishment. And the reward is probably great, looking for Rory Swan to upgrade the equipment of his team, and finding Matt Horner to expand his manpower———— although the rangers are poor and white, there is no official position to promote Zhao Yi, but it is really a promotion.

Even if it is not necessarily rich, letting Zhao Yi lead more soldiers is a good reward for Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart, and walked to Fucalo's side with the snacks and drinks handed by Cooper.

"You seem happy, is there anything good happening?" Fcalo quipped knowingly.

"Cooper promised me that he would get some better juice next time." Although Fcalo is his subordinate, Jim Renault's commendation and other things have not yet arrived, and it would be embarrassing to say that there is nothing after saying it. So Zhao Yi changed to another thing.

Fucalo smiled slightly, but did not dismantle it, and focused on the delicious snacks that did not cost her money while putting away the weak psionic energy.