Chapter 3 Shelter Cafeteria

Before returning to his bedroom, he didn't expect Jeff to be waiting in place.

"Mr. 17, how did it end so quickly?" Jeff trotted over and asked, confused.

"Nothing."

Seeing that the man was reluctant to answer, Jeff kept silent.

"Oh yes, sir, there will be a welcome ceremony in the lobby at two o'clock in the afternoon."

For the small shelter, every system warrior is precious, so a welcome ceremony was held, on the one hand, to show attention, and on the other hand, to boost morale and strengthen the sense of identity of the team.

"Well, I see," the dark-haired man paused, then added, "Thank you." ”

Jeff was still a little depressed, but after hearing the man's "thank you", his expression became a little more uplifted.

After saying "I'll go get busy first", Jeff left.

Jeff was very efficient, and in a few moments he had already set up the empty dorm room.

Sitting on the soft mattress, the man's expression was melancholy and irritable. He can't take the kindness of others to him as he deserves, but this kind of expectation of being reciprocated makes him feel forced and a little depressed.

Lying on the bed and thinking for a while, Jeff's voice rang out outside the door.

"Sir, it's time for lunch."

Just as he was hungry, the man rolled over and got out of bed and followed Jeff to the cafeteria not far away.

There were more than a hundred people in the entire vault, and except for the more than ten employees working in the laboratory and a few people who came to join in the fun, not many people had seen the fifth system warrior.

The decoration style of the canteen is more like a restaurant in a man's impression, there are no aunts who cook, and the seats are all placed independently. Employees only need to order their favorite dish in front of a glass panel, and the food will be served automatically on the counter.

Meals are not free, and all employees spend money here, and the dishes range from simple to luxurious, with prices ranging from 5 to 200 points, and the points are the salaries of the employees. Of course, this only applies to ordinary employees, and system warriors like black-haired men naturally don't need to spend money.

In addition, in addition to these point-consuming foods, the cafeteria is also forced to load a system cafeteria, and the food purchased from here can add a small amount of temporary attributes, but it needs to be purchased for gold, and gold coins will only be dropped by system warriors who kill monsters, so they are very precious.

Jeff spent 15 points on a "Stir-fried Shredded Pork Set with Fern Roots", the shredded meat is made from the meat insects raised in the Vault's own captivity, and the taste is not bad if you ignore the source of the meat.

The man ordered the same set meal as him, and the food was served with a "ding" on the counter, and the food was still steaming.

Jeff was about to recommend him to the 160-point dragon whisker steak, but the man ordered the same meal as him.

"There's no need." Seeing the confusion in Jeff's eyes, the man explained.

Several of the System Warriors were all big names in the Vault, and Jeff was glad that the black-haired man was willing to eat with him, and while eating, he told the man about all sorts of anecdotes that happened in the Vault, as well as several other System Warriors in the Vault.

Soon the two finished their lunch, and the cafeteria gradually became buzzing.

At this time, the man's eyes jingled, and the information panel popped up.

A purple figure leaned in.

"Good director!" "It's so early!" Similar words rang out all around.

"I'm really sorry that we didn't think it through this morning, and it made you feel uncomfortable." Caroline changed into a purple and white shawl robe, the hollow part in the middle revealed the silver-white silk fabric underneath, and the robe had a beautiful pattern on the costume.

"It's okay." The man replied nonchalantly.

"It's really hard to call you number 17, but of course it doesn't matter if you like it,"

Caroline pointed to the information panel in front of the man, bent down and said: "This is a complete list of names, there are names with various meanings, we named you Tolfo before, which means brave and strong." Since you don't like us making our own decisions, you can choose your own name and let everyone know you at the welcome ceremony in the afternoon. ”

"Okay." The man thought for a moment and agreed to Caroline's suggestion.

Caroline bowed slightly, and then went to the side seat with the other employees who accompanied her.

Leaving the restaurant, the two walked down the aisle, it was a meal, and there was an endless stream of employees coming and going.

Jeff glanced at the man, and seemed to think for a long time before cautiously asking, "Mr. 17, why don't you like the name that everyone gave you?" Is it because the name Tolford is not good? ”

After listening to Jeff's words, the man muttered in a low voice, "Tolford sounds like a cannon fodder name," and when Jeff was about to make a "sudden realization" look, the man added: "I don't like the feeling of being forced, I don't like it very much." ”

"Oh, I see!" Jeff chick nodded in agreement.

The road is not far, and after a while, the two of them will come to the rest area.

"I'll wake you up at 1:40 p.m., so you can rest in peace." At the doorway, Jeff bowed and turned away.

The man sighed as he closed the door and locked it, covered it with a faint fragrance, and put on a soft pillow.

When passing by the rest area, he noticed that the other ordinary employees in the shelter were several people sharing a room, and the supplies in it were not as good as his, only a hard-looking square pillow and a variegated patchwork quilt, fortunately, it was still the warm season, and the temperature of the shelter in the underground was acceptable, so there was no need to worry about keeping warm, but in the cold season, the heater had to be turned on, which consumed a lot of energy and resources, and the thin beds of the employees were obviously not enough to fight the cold.

According to Jeff, most of the resources in the vault are collected by the combat team and the system fighters who risk their lives and deaths, and because of this, the system fighters are highly respected.

The contrast between the two made the man understand why everyone's respect and expectation for him came from, the system warrior is the only source of livelihood in the shelter, the small shelter can hardly produce resources, and most of the resources have to be collected by the system warriors when they go out. System warriors are also the only ones who can obtain system currency and various system resources by killing monsters, like Jeff, Caroline and other ordinary people, no matter what, no matter how many monsters are killed, they can't do it.

After the previous combat training with Ashera, the man, who was already a little tired, fell asleep thinking about it.