Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Yan Yu and Irene stood outside the energy shield, watching Jian Yan leave with complicated expressions.

"Can she do it?" Erin asked worriedly.

Hearing her words, something in Yan Yu's eyes twitched slightly, and then the corners of his lips curled up, "It's okay, we've already entered, we can't do anything, let's go, it's time for us to return to our positions and carry out our mission."

Irene froze for a moment, but followed him and left without saying anything.

Not long after the two left, several men who were full of blood and hostility appeared at the door. The aura of these people was so violent that even through the energy shield, the guards in charge of identity registration and inspection felt terrified.

They subconsciously raised their weapons and aimed at several people.

"Which district are you from? What are you doing here?"

Looking at each other, the guards clearly saw their figure in the eyes of these men. They looked at them casually, making them tense up unconsciously, suppressing their instinctive desire to attack.

The atmosphere froze slightly, and after a while, the man who seemed to be the leader with a hideous scar on his face raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Several people don't need to be so vigilant."

Taking two steps forward, the man took out a small metal box from the interstices, opened it and showed the contents inside to a few guards, and then closed the box with a bang as they gasped.

Smiling, "We come from Desolate Star and want to find a place to live. This box is a stepping stone. How about it? Do you want to make it convenient?"

Several guards stared at him, with greed and hesitation shining in their eyes, as if they knew their worries, the man with the scar face raised the corners of his lips, "Can you tell me, we are not from the Seventh District No."

As soon as these words came out, the few people could not remain silent, they met each other's eyes, one of the guards raised two fingers seemingly casually but said anxiously, "Add another box, you are not enough for us."

"In order to show our sincerity, no matter what your purpose of coming to the Seventh District is, I can help you confirm your identity."

The man laughed softly, "Yes!"

Is this so generous?

Several guards looked at each other with shocked and weird expressions.

What day is it today? First, Yan Yu from the thirteenth district sent a woman to seek asylum, and now a group of people from Huangxing came, each richer than the other.

Didn't they say that they are so rich, can't they go to those safe low civilizations and get a false identity to live?

They all ran towards Black Star together.

Kangta, that is, one of the guards couldn't help but bent his elbow and poked his companion Moda next to him for another box. After he looked over, he said softly, "I feel something is wrong, what should I do if something goes wrong?"

Moda was also a little uneasy, but greed still suppressed that uneasiness. He said lightly, "I'm afraid of a ball, and these few people won't be able to shake the sky if they go in."

The Seventh District can stand upright in Black Star, and it has its own advantages.

Not to mention anything else, the armed forces and the central system are the two big killers.

If you want to get past these two big killers and make trouble, you will kill yourself.

Thinking of this, Moda squinted his eyes, took out the energy control device and opened a slit in the energy cover, "Open the box, we need to inspect the goods."

Still quite vigilant.

Scarface looked at the vigilant Moda and smiled slightly, then put the box under the gap without saying a word, and opened it.

Kangta hurriedly took an energy detector to check the energy stone inside, and nodded, "A medium-to-high-grade energy stone."