Traveling Through the Stars

At 6:30 in the afternoon, just after dark, Wei Yang's team rushed to the town.

There is a night market in the town, trading all night, Wei Yang took a few people to sell ginseng grass carp, Luo Bi and other soldiers went directly to the food street, discussing what to eat while walking. There are many barbecue restaurants in this season. Various nutritious ingredients are placed on the grill, seasonings are sprinkled, and the aroma is tangy, just smelling it makes people swallow.

The sergeants looked at each other, well, don't discuss it, just eat barbecue.

There are a lot of barbecue stalls at one end of the food street. I like to eat in the store cleanly, and eat outside in the lively ones. The barbecue is an open-air atmosphere.

Soldiers Lei Yan, who often went on missions, knew which barbecue restaurant had a good cooking skill, so the sergeants searched all the way there. This is an authentic barbecue restaurant, because the chef's barbecue skills are good, every day it is full of people.

It's still early today, there are not many people, only five or six tables, and there are two tables in the store.

There are fewer people! There were vacancies, and the sergeants searched for an empty table and sat down. Dozens of people startled the owner of the barbecue restaurant, blinked and blinked happily, and hurriedly gathered tables, chairs and benches.

Good guy, there are too many people, and there are not enough tables in his own store. The boss rubbed his hands and borrowed a few tables from the next door.

Wei Yang quickly came back from Hexian Street, and waved his hands boldly: "You can eat whatever you like, it's enough."

Wei Yang is in a good mood. Just now he went to Hexian Street to sell ginseng grass carp and it went very smoothly. The Thunder Flame fighters who went on missions in Zizhu star saw that it was ginseng grass carp. After asking the price, they immediately robbed them all. up.

The sergeants cheered and happily picked out the ingredients for the barbecue. Luo Bi also went, going back and forth, but she didn’t come to her. The meat smelled oily, and the ingredients were surrounded by people. She didn’t like to be crowded with people, so she had nowhere to start. .

Wei Yang looked at it and waved his hands: "Go and sit at the table, and I'll get it for you."

Robbie wanted someone to do it for him, so he went to sit at the table honestly, and the waiter set the table back and forth. Seeing the other person approaching, Robbie quickly stood up, looked around, saw the person walked away, and then sat down again.

What she did was not obvious, and others didn't care. The sergeants selected the ingredients and handed them to the grill master, and came back noisy.

Meng Chi knew that Wei Yang led the team to eat outside, so he sent someone to send Hu Li and Lan Yingying over. They are talented and noble, so they can't be thin-skinned. Especially Lan Yingying, who has so many things to do, there's no need to get upset just because of one bite.

It's just two more people, and everyone doesn't care. Women have small appetites and can't eat much in one meal. But Weiyang and the others forgot that a woman can eat if she has a small appetite! Lan Yingying was not polite at all, she only picked the most expensive ones, a small eight abalone with five thousand interstellar coins, and she took three skewers by herself.

The eight abalones used for barbecue are only big, and three 15,000 interstellar coins are not enough to fit between the teeth. Lan Yingying unconsciously chose other barbecue ingredients. As far as Lan Yingying's virtue is concerned, there's no need to follow along to see, it's definitely not cheap.

Luo Bi felt that Lan Yingying was shameless, she endured it again and again, she couldn't take advantage of Lan Yingying alone, the sergeants were not as ruthless as Lan Yingying after a hard day, why? Nima is still unreasonable.

Doesn't Lan Yingying want to eat the best? Okay, everyone is welcome, and Luo Bi didn't do it himself, got up to find the waiter, and ordered one hundred and fifty-six skewers of eight abalones. Look, it's so fair, no one suffers.