"Goo," Betty screamed, her head lowering even deeper. After a morning of exercise, I felt hungry in my stomach.

Chen Cheng smiled and pulled up his navigator, and the two walked to the restaurant together.

Mira stood behind the iron plate and expertly worked on it, and the dishes were served to the diners at the bar.

"Miss Mira, good afternoon, the restaurant you recommended to us yesterday is very good." He took the navigator to the bar with him, ordered a few dishes, and handed the menu to Betty.

"The finale soup is good, it is simmered to extract the umami of the ingredients into the soup, and fish gelatin is added to make the soup sticky. It's a dish that takes a lot of effort. Mira eyebrows flew and danced, and her tail flicked behind her, and she was very happy to be able to see it.

"When Betty came over yesterday, she loved the soup from yesterday." The shovel in her hand kept going, and soon the cloud beast meat was already in front of Betty, and she was sensitive to detect that her friend was hungry.

"I think the coconut rice is good, soft and sweet, and I don't like the umami of that soup very much, after all, I've eaten a lot." Chen Cheng lowered his head and picked up a piece of meat steak, not noticing Milley's hinting expression in the slightest.

"Alright, Mira, your hints are going to be in my face." The guest sitting next to him put down the cutlery in his hand and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. Turning to face the boy.

"I'm the owner of Yunman Island, and as you can see, I love food, which is why Mira can work here. Now you say that one of the signature dishes of our island, the soup developed by me myself, you have drunk it many times, can you give me an explanation? ”

Chen Cheng turned his head to look at the man, dressed exquisitely and exquisitely, with a well-proportioned body, and the two rich mustaches on the upper lip were also well groomed, revealing elegance in his every move.

Well, at least the action is elegant.

"I've eaten it many times because of the umami in the soup, not many times I've drunk the soup." He corrected the mistake of the mustache.

"I'm Chen Cheng, an official hunter."

"Aman, since you're Mira's friend, you can call me Aman." The mustache still waited for the boy with a smile on his face, waiting for the other party to give him an explanation.

If you can't give it, of course, you won't embarrass him, and diners naturally have the right to evaluate the taste of the food.

"The owner of Oman, I can reproduce it for you in a short time, the umami of that soup, if it is done, I would like to ask the owner of the island to help me complete an unimportant request, how about it?" Chen Cheng said confidently, ignoring Mira's hint of blinking.

I didn't expect it, God help me, if the owner of Yunman Island helped cover up the news, Sarn could disappear without a trace.

The disappearance of a low-level deacon will not cause a large-scale investigation by the Rennes Chamber of Commerce, and it will be fine in other places, but it can be a formality on Yunman Island at most.

"Oh? You can use whatever you want with the ingredients at eight o'clock tonight, I'll be waiting for you here. The owner of Oman wiped his palms with a handkerchief and left the bar to say goodbye to Mira.

"Chen Yan, why do you make that kind of agreement with him." Mira was emotional, and her chest rose and fell violently, which was particularly eye-catching. Even her hairy ears were stretched straight, and the fluff on the tips of her ears exploded.

"I needed a promise from him, and I wanted to go to him afterwards, but I didn't expect to meet him here. I'm sure of the thing that reassures umami. He looked at Aman's departing back and spoke slowly.

As one of the richest men who has been featured in the Alliance's East Sea Journal several times, who wouldn't know him.

As for why he would read such a journal, it is unknown.

"Girl, we can do it this afternoon, if he doesn't say it, then he will disappear on Yunman Island." Chen Yan's voice was soft, and his palm stroked the navigator's hair.

Betty had been eating with her head down since then, without saying a word, thinking of facing the culprit who might have caused her miserable life, and pretending that nothing had happened. It's not a pleasant feeling.

Putting the last bite of the beast meat into his mouth, the navigator raised his head and smiled at his captain, smiling brightly.

"Hey, I really want to hear something terrible, anyway, we're friends too, I can help with fights." Mira broke the warm atmosphere between the two, raised her forearms with both hands and forearms to show the muscles on her arms, and shook her body twice, indicating that she was very capable of fighting.

It's a friend, but it seems that there is something to hide from him.

Betty laughed out loud and reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes, always feeling that Mira was sometimes cute and dead.

"Haha, Mira, we'll see you in the evening," Chen Cheng turned and walked out of the restaurant.

Betty used her ability to float through the iron plate, hugged Mira fiercely, and rubbed her big tail a few times with both hands.

It's really the same as the captain said, fluffy and soft, super comfortable.

"See you in the evening, Mira." Before leaving, he pinched a handful of her big ears that kept moving on the top of her head.

.......

Sitting in the agreed holiday house in advance, the briquettes flew high in the air, always keeping an eye out for anyone else around Sarn.

Although he may not do it today, he is still prepared for the worst.

The door of the "Ding Lingling" holiday house opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and a briefcase walked into the holiday house. Glancing around, he walked straight to the only table.

"Sarn" his voice is low, steady, and gives people a sense of reliability. At the same time, stretch out the palm of your right hand and make a handshake shape.

Chen Cheng glanced up and down, attracted by the scars on his hands, the sword wounds ran through the entire palm, and the tiger's mouth and palms were densely covered with calluses, this was not the palm of an ordinary deacon, but like a swordsman.

"Chen Cheng, we reached out and shook it with him through the words", rough and dry, and the calluses were real.

Who the hell is he? Did you find out that we are ready to do it today? The thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times and decided to stabilize him first and wait for the results of the briquette's investigation.

"Let's start, you have to personally confirm that you are also dutiful."

"The Chamber of Commerce needs." After that, 'Sain' took out a parchment scroll from his briefcase, filled in Chen Cheng's name and membership badge serial number, and the traces slowly disappeared.

"What is this?" Chen Cheng pointed to the parchment scroll with a puzzled expression, looking at the same appearance as the method used by the Night Raven Organization of the Red Maple Country to deliver the news.

"Correspondence parchment, to apply for your membership." 'Sarn' had a face like expression and words like gold throughout the whole process, and he didn't look like a businessman at all.

He pouted secretly, didn't he even know how to find someone similar to him?

What does the other party think about such an inferior scam?

Through, two large characters appear on the parchment.

'Sarn' handed the Black Star Badge in his hand to Chen Yan, and said at the same time: "This is a one-star low-level membership certificate, please take it." ”

It was a briquette that flew into the holiday house, chirped twice, and landed on Betty's shoulder, who had been bowing her head and not saying a word.