After everyone drank for a while, Yaling came to report: "Boss, the dinner is ready." ”

So Juan invited: "Everyone, let's change places and talk while eating." ”

The dinner party was very well prepared, and Lisa and a few Internet celebrity elves were also attended.

Bernard, Captain Solo, and First Officer Chewbaccal were all happy.

Juan saw that the atmosphere was almost over, and finally asked what he had been holding back for a long time:

"Captain Solo, look, can you help me get some energy weapons?"

"Well, as long as you give money, I am familiar with the black market."

Juan was a little embarrassed, he had no money.

The Internet celebrity elf on the side coaxed Captain Solo to have a drink with great eyes, which resolved Juan's embarrassment.

After a while, Juan asked again, "I have some specialties here, do you think you can help me ship them out and sell them?" ”

"Yes, but my warehouse can only hold 100 tons of goods, if the value is not high, it is likely that the goods you sell are not worth the freight that should be given to me."

"I know this, but I don't know the market, can you help me see what goods are the most cost-effective?"

Juan said, using a portable projector to call up the mineral resources of the beautiful planet.

Captain Solo was obviously a connoisseur, and after just one glance, he said, "Except for beautiful gems, everything else is lost." ”

However, the beautiful gem is still two thousand meters underground, and although Juan already has plans to mine it, it will definitely not be too late to leave on the "Millennium Falcon" this time.

Juan frowned.

Captain Solo glanced at him and said jokingly, "Actually, it doesn't have to be ore, there are many valuable things, such as ...... Hehe. ”

"Hahaha, you're so bad." The Internet celebrity elf on the side gave Captain Solo a small punch.

Naturally, Juan did not dare to agree, and if he dared to do so, he would not be allowed to rebel against his kind.

But Captain Solo's "advice" inspired Juan.

Juan asked Yaling to gather everything of possible value and bring it to Captain Solo for identification.

Yaling brought wood carvings of elves, stone carvings of dwarves, bone carvings of orcs, and shell carvings of shrimp people, as well as various necklaces, bracelets, and rings of the same material.

Captain Solo picked up some beautiful handicrafts, as well as some jewelry that Juan thought was dirty.

Juan pointed to a necklace of animal teeth and said, "Can these really be sold for money?" ”

"On Halloween, some people like to dress up like humans and need this exotic jewelry."

Juan was excited: "Then I'll tell them to do more." ”

"That's almost enough, this market is not big."

Captain Solo's words were like a basin of ice water, which drenched Juan's heart.

At this time, the halfling chef brought up roasted devil antelope meat with magic peas.

The Internet celebrity elf coaxed Captain Solo to eat meat, which once again resolved Juan's embarrassment.

Juan also returned to the table, he was in a bad mood, and he didn't feel fragrant eating the tender roast meat, but it was the magic peas that made him feel that it had a different flavor.

Each magic pea is like caviar, and after biting into it, the rich magic power immediately bursts, and when you take another breath, the spicy sensation spreads to the entire lungs, like smoking.

Juan had only eaten a few magic peas when he felt his lower abdomen swell.

Juan summoned Yaling and asked: "Where did this magic pea come from, it's very replenished, the monster meat is not as powerful as it." ”

Yaling replied, "The blood hooves of the Minotaur are planted." ”

"The minotaur who tried farming with the moon elves a few days ago?"

"Yes."

"So fast? It can't be, how can crops grow so fast? Did he cheat? ”

"I don't know if it's cheating, but in the test field assigned to him, there is a magic pea vine that is so tall that it is about to touch the clouds.

"That magic pea vine has a lot of pods on it, and there are nine magic peas in each pod."

"Oh, and that kind of thing? I'm going to go back and see it and help me keep it on my agenda. ”

"Okay, boss."

Captain Solo and Bernard, who were sitting in the same seat, and Tambaca, the first mate of the humans, also ate Warcraft meat and magic peas.

They didn't react when they ate the monster meat, they just praised "the meat is well roasted", obviously, they can't absorb the magic contained in the monster meat.

But after eating the magic pea, two humans and one humanoid all reacted.

This state of affairs continued unanimously until the end of the feast.

In a slightly embarrassing atmosphere, the guests were helped by the Internet celebrity elves to leave and go back to the room to rest.

Juan woke up late the next day, glanced at Lisa, and left the room.

Unlike usual, Juan didn't feel tired, but felt refreshed.

He came to the restaurant on the second floor for an "early" meal.

In the dining room, Morgan was sitting next to a humanoid with horns on his head and hooves on his feet.

The female humanoid creature had long purple hair, a thin waist and large breasts, and slender legs.

Morgan recommends: "Try this, it's called 'old fritters', it tastes good." ”

Juan stared at him in surprise and pulled Morgan out of the dining room.

"Why is she here?!"

"Who?"

"She!"

"That girl?"

"Of course!"

"I was about to say this, Juan, you are too confused, if I hadn't seen her when I sent her prey into the freezer, this guest who was sent into the freezer as cargo would still be frozen."

"You let her out?"

"That's right."

"Why are you letting her out?"

"If you don't let her out, do you want to keep the guests in the freezer?"

"No, she's a 'sheep man'!"

"Sheep people? Indeed, it looks a bit like a sheep. But even if she's not human, she can't stay frozen. ”

"She's a Draenei!"

"What do you mean?"

"Morgan, Draenei! She's a Draenei! ”

"I don't think I've heard this term anywhere, I can't remember it clearly, but there are more humans, what about dragonmen, elves, dwarves, shrimp people, and draenei?"

"That's the Draenei who have fought an interstellar war with the Human Alliance for N years!"

Morgan thoughtfully: "You mean she's dangerous?" ”

The two of them looked at the purple-haired girl who was competing with the "old fritters".

"But I don't think she's in any danger, it's just a girl, Juan, she's just alone."

Juan scratched his green hair, and he felt that Morgan's words made some sense.

The Draenei and humans compete for interstellar domination, not by individual strength, but also by the power of technology and groups.

What danger can such a single Draenei girl, without weapons, be like a human girl?

And if it's all released, can it be frozen back again?

Juan thought so, feeling that his performance just now was indeed a bit too much of a fuss.

So, seeing Morgan go back to greet the girl, he stopped stopping it.