Chapter 19: A Breakfast

The night passed quickly, and it seemed that it was dawn in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Junting stretched his waist on the AI game machine, then showed a slight look of satisfaction on his face, and then with a slight swing of his head, he stepped down from the AI game machine.

After a brief glance downstairs, seeing that the door had not yet opened, Zhao Junting walked down the stairs leisurely.

When I got to the first floor, I saw F standing in front of the door.

F saw Zhao Junting, who came to the company, and stepped forward to greet him warmly.

"Morning, Mr. Zhao."

F mechanical eyebrows moved slightly, and then bowed deeply in the direction that Zhao Junting came over, and opened his mouth to say.

"You're early, open the door! I'll go out for breakfast. โ€

Zhao Junting saw F so polite, and in his heart, he thought that Lao Chen and himself had a good demonstration yesterday, and nothing happened, not to mention that after sitting for a night, his stomach really growled a little.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, will you come back in a while?"

F didn't hesitate at all, and pointed to the location of the door with his left hand, the door of Lao Chen's paper bookstore opened, and then the early morning sun shone into the bookstore, which looked a little warm and lovely, and this sunshine made Zhao Junting suddenly think of the beautiful cashier named Li Jiawen who he saw in the supermarket yesterday.

"Huh? What do you say about me? By the way, when Lao Chen usually comes, I'll come back then, and I'll find a place to rest for a while. โ€

Zhao Junting didn't want to toss, after all, the courtyard where he was located and the most prosperous center in the extreme north were still a long way away, so Zhao Junting felt that it was a good and wise move to know the specific time when Lao Chen came to see the store, and then take a break after breakfast.

"Boss Chen will come at ten o'clock in the morning at Gliese 581d every day."

F's mechanical face seemed to have a subtle expression, but the expression only disappeared in a flash, and his lips moved slightly, accurately expressing the specific time when Lao Chen visited the store.

"Well, thank you F, then I'll go have a meal and see you later."

Zhao Junting listened to F's words, and then looked at the old-fashioned clock hanging above the bookstore house, and after a little thought, he came to the conclusion that he still had 6 hours to spare, so after thanking F, he strode towards the center of the Far North District, looking for a good breakfast shop.

Glise 581d planet is also a night market and morning market, where pure humans sing about wine at night, and some people will get up early in the morning to eat roadside stalls.

Zhao Junting walked a few streets leisurely, and really let him find such a place where breakfast is mostly and sat down.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

As soon as Zhao Junting sat down, he saw a pretty woman with a Chinese appearance walking towards him, but when he saw Zhao Junting wearing the costume of Gliese 581d Extreme North District, he knew that although Zhao Junting was not a frequent visitor, he was also a member of this Far North District.

Zhao Junting raised his eyes and looked, and couldn't help but have a slight ripple in his heart, this woman should not have plastic surgery, yesterday's delicate cashier Zhao Junting can be sure that his eyes are pure and natural, and then look at the beauty in front of him, the figure is enchanting, the double eyelids are pulled at a glance, and the intense perfume on his body, I don't know how much wine I drank last night, it generally has a sky-high explosive aroma.

"What do you order, sir?"

The pretty woman was speechless for a long time when she saw Zhao Junting, and then looked at Zhao Junting's eyebrows, depending on what she was thinking, she couldn't help but ask again.

"Oh, I'm sorry, bring me a bowl of tofu brain, if you have buns, just order buns."

Zhao Junting's taste is still very pure the taste of the earth of the solar system, so he almost asked the pretty woman in front of him if there was a bun stuffed with sauerkraut, but Zhao Junting didn't think about it, and he didn't say it, because it was illegal to take sauerkraut out of the earth.

"Well, why don't you have some pickles?"

While the pretty woman was recording, she looked at Zhao Junting, and couldn't help but feel that Zhao Junting was still quite interesting such a person, and then asked.

"Hmmm! I'll eat and see. โ€

Zhao Junting played the game "Future Space Voyage Fleet" in Lao Chen's paper bookstore for a night, at this moment, Zhao Junting's mind was full of game scenes and battle pictures, and naturally the pretty woman said something that could not be put into her heart, so she could only simply prevaricate and plan to eat.

"In total, 7 Gliezer coins."

The pretty woman didn't say anything more when she heard this, her beautiful eyes twisted slightly, and she winked at Zhao Junting, and her sexy lips said.

"Oh, I'll scan the code."

Zhao Junting was pulled back in the game world, then nodded slightly, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, scanned the QR code given by the pretty woman, and the payment was successful.

"Wait a minute, the buns and tofu brains will come up soon."

When the pretty woman saw that Zhao Junting's payment was successful, as soon as her sexy and charming body turned around, she walked towards the shop behind her, and brought Zhao Junting the breakfast he ordered after a while.

There are about 30 of these breakfast shops along the entire morning market, and the street is wider than any road with water and energy vehicles, and the crowds are constantly flowing.

Not long after, there were also two men sitting next to Zhao Junting, one tall and one short.

The tall man had a green beard, his hair was draped back, he wore a pair of dark sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and he wore a black jumpsuit from the far north of Gliese 581D.

The short man doesn't look amazing, very ordinary, a very ordinary hairstyle, a very ordinary figure, and an ordinary face, just put it on the street, I just think I just saw it yesterday, but when I ask where I saw it, I really can't remember, because many people look like this.

์ด์ง‘์˜๋‘๋ถ€์™€๋‘๋ฃจ๋งˆ๊ธฐ๋Š”์ด๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ์—์„œ๊ฐ€์žฅ์ข‹๋‹ค (The tofu brains and burritos at this place are the best on this street.) ๏ผ‰โ€

The short man's eyes kept rolling and he introduced himself to the tall man beside him.

"ํ™•์‹คํžˆ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•˜๋Š”๋ฐ,์ •๋ง๊ดœ์ฐฎ๋‹ค.๋„ˆ์˜์ง€ํ•˜๊ด€์€๋งค์šฐ์ž˜๋‚ฌ๊ตฌ๋‚˜!๋‚ด๊ฐ€์ง€๊ธˆ๊ฐ€์ž…ํ•˜๊ณ ์žˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ๊ฑฐ์ ˆํ•˜์ง€์•Š๊ฒ ์ง€. I'm joining now, and you won't say no. ๏ผ‰โ€

The tall man took a sip, the tofu brain in front of him, and then opened his mouth, and asked the short man next to him for shares.

"๋งŒ์•ฝํ˜•์ œ๊ฐ€์—†๋Š”์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜๋„์›€์„ํ• ์ˆ˜์žˆ๋Š”๊ฒƒ์„ํ• ์ˆ˜์žˆ๋Š”๊ฒƒ๋„์˜ค๋Š˜์˜์„ฑ์ ,,์ง€ํ•˜๊ถŒ๊ด€์ง‘์—ํ˜•์˜ํ•œํ•œ๋ชซ์„์ตœ๊ทผ์—์žˆ๋Š”์ข€,์š”์ฆ˜์ข€๊ท€์ฐฎ์€์ ์„๊ฒช๊ณ ,๋˜์‚ฌํ˜•์„๋•๊ณ ์‹ถ์–ด์กŒ๋‹ค. ๏ผ‰โ€

When the short man heard this, he didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and then he hesitated a little in his eyes, and then he showed endless flattery, repeatedly touting the tall man, and finally lost such a pit, waiting for the tall man to jump down on his own.

"๋ญ๊ฐ€๋ฒˆ๊ฑฐ๋กœ์›Œ์š”?" (What's the trouble?) ๏ผ‰โ€

The tall man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then asked.

โ€œ์ฆ‰๏ผŒ ๋‚˜๋Š”๊ทน๋ถ๊ตฌ์˜์ง€ํ•˜๊ถŒํˆฌ๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ์น˜๋ฅด๊ณ ์‹ถ๋‹ค.ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ์ง€์›ํ•˜๋Š”์†Œ์‹์„๋ณด๋‚ด์ฃผ๊ธฐ๋„ํ•˜๊ณ ,,๋„๋ฐ•์—์ฐธ๊ฐ€ํ•˜๋Š”๊นกํŒจ๋“ค,์‚ฌํ˜•๋“ค์ด๋งŽ์ด๋„์™€์ฃผ๊ณ ์—ฐ๋ฝ๋„๋งŽ์ดํ•˜๊ณ ,์ด๊ธฐ๊ณ ,์ด๊ธฐ๊ณ ,์ด๊ธด๋‹ค.์ž์—ฐ์€๋‚ด๊ฐ€๋ฒŒ์ˆ˜์žˆ๋Š”๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค.ํ•˜ํ•˜ํ•˜ (That is, I want to hold an underground boxing tournament in the Far North, but I don't know how to send out the news of the registration, and the bigwigs who come to participate in the gambling boxing also hope that the senior brother will help me contact a little more, so that the odds of winning or losing are high, and naturally you and I brothers will earn more.) Haha)"

The short man saw the tall man jump into his pre-designed pit on his own, and of course he said with a smile on his face.

"๊ทธ๋ž˜,๋‚˜๋Š”์žฅ๋ฏธ๊ฐ€๋ฌธํ˜ธํ…”์—๊ฒŒ๋ฐฉ์„์•ˆ๋ฐฐํ•˜๊ฒŒ๋ฐฉ,์ €์•ˆ์˜ํฐ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด๋งŽ์•„,๋‹น์‹ ์€์ฃผ๋จน์งˆ์„ํ•˜๊ณ ,๊ถŒ์ž๋Š”!๋‚ด๊ฐ€์žฅ๋ฏธ์›์‚ฌ์žฅ์—๊ฒŒ๋„ˆ๋ฅผ๋„์™€๋‹ฌ๋ผ๊ณ ํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ,๊ทธ์™€์—ฌ๋‚˜์™€์ด๊ด€๊ณ„๊ฐ€์ข‹์œผ๋‹ˆํ• ์ˆ˜์žˆ๋Š”์ผ์€์•ˆ์‹ฌํ•ด๋ผ. I asked the owner of the Rose Home to help you find a way, he and Lina always have a good relationship, you can do it without worry. ๏ผ‰โ€

After listening to what the short man said, the tall man was silent at first, and then very lightly, he put the matter on the table, and took it with a word.

"์Šค์Šน๋‹˜๊ป˜๋งŽ์ด๊ณ ๋ง™๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค,๋ˆ์„์ด๊ธฐ๋ฉด๋„ค๋‚˜์˜ํ˜•์ œ๋„ 5 ์ธ 1 ์ธ๋”๊ตฐ์ด๋‹ค. ๏ผ‰โ€

The short man's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he immediately assured the tall man very sincerely.

"๋๋‹ค.

When the tall man heard his junior brother say this, he didn't say anything, so he immediately agreed.

All this, what the two people said, although they used Korean, but Zhao Junting, who was sitting on the side, heard it clearly, and Zhao Junting was quiet, pretending not to understand Korean, eating the tofu brain in his bowl.

What is the Rose Homestead Hotel? Lina, Zhao Junting seemed to smell something at the moment, his eyes flashed, and then disappeared without a trace.