he stir-fried dishes was coated with the taste of fried chili, which made one’s finger twitch.

There was even dessert on the small plate on one side.
The crystal translucent fruit cake wiggled and smelled sweet and sour.

Ruan Xian sniffed vigilantly but didn’t smell the flickering grass.
He hesitated for a moment, picked up a spoon, stared at the old man in front of him, and slapped Tang Yibu’s hands that was reaching for the fruit cake.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.
Young people, they just have an appetite.
We don’t pay attention to those polite manners.” The old man had a long bread, gray hair, and a red face with a faint smell attributed to an immortal.
Behind him stood two people in suits, both holding guns.

The old man smiled and watched Tang Yibu stuff the fruit cake into his mouth and chew happily, with a kind expression on his face.

There were still a few people at the table.
Their outfits didn’t match the bustling shopping mall, and they are busy casting novel glances around, or swallowing food as if it didn’t have any taste.
Most of them were “new guests” here.

Ruan Xian scooped a spoonful of steamed eggs.
He didn’t pay attention to the exquisite interior decoration and turned his gaze to the permanent residents who were enjoying dinner.

The pirates of Elysium were sitting not far away, and a steady stream of pleasant talk and laughter floated from all around, but the smiles didn’t hide the exhaustion on the pirates’ face.
The people here obviously haven’t had a good rest.
Ruan Xian noticed a lot of external lesions caused by fatigue, as well as the faint smell of the flickering grass fruit.

The situation was even worse for the tables where the eating speed was relatively slow— The pirates there were thin, and their demeanor was a bit like Jiang Lin.
There was a bit of madness in their numbness.
The food in front of them was more exquisite, but the owners of the food generally had poor appetite, and they only moved their chopsticks laboriously, as if eating was a daunting task.

The smell of the fruit emitted from their bodies were particularly strong.

“They are our senior cadres over there.” Noticing Ruan Xian’s gaze, the old man sitting at the small table stroked his beard.
Duan Lili was sitting to his right, hanging her head obediently.
“This meal is my treat.
If you are willing to stay and live here, you’ll be able to eat such good things sooner or later.”

Ruan Xian didn’t answer.
Tang Yibu drank all the soup in front of him, and was concentrating on the steak next while several newcomers around him were obviously excited, and whispered to each other.

“I am the captain of Elysium, Fan Baiyan.
I have been captain for about four years.
In terms of stability, we are the most stable.” The old man didn’t put on any airs.
“As long as you work hard, we can provide all kinds of entertainment here.”

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Fan Lao made a somewhat obscene gesture to the group of newcomers where there was no women.
“All kinds of entertainment.”

Amid the laughter of the men, Duan Lili buried her head lower.

Ruan Xian narrowed his eyes and taking advantage of the commotion among the new people, he looked at the hall for a while.
Captain Fan shouldn’t have exaggerated the time.
Compared to the settlement at Elysium, the Walking Stones was indeed underdeveloped and chaotic, but…

Tang Yibu wiped the gravy from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, pushed the empty plate away, and poked Ruan Xian, who was lost in thought.
“Are you going to eat your fruit cake?”

Ruan Xian glanced at him faintly and pushed the dessert towards him.

“Of course, I can’t speak much here since everyone attention isn’t focused.
Go on, eat.
Let’s not talk about business while we’re eating.
When it gets dark, I’ll send a special guide to tell everyone the details.”

After that, Fan Lao clapped his hands and waved out a light screen, and the images of several beautiful girls attracted a burst of unkind laughter.
“You can choose the one you want and ‘talk’ all night.
Just make sure to remember the rules.”

Ruan Xian’s eyes circled the lifeless eyes of those girls without any expression on his face.

Except for Tang Yibu, who was busy sucking on a straw, among the group of extremely excited men, Ruan Xian’s reaction stood out causing Fan Lao to look at him with interest.
“This little brother has very high taste, hm?”

“Not true,” Ruan Xian responded quietly.
He pulled up Tang Yibu, who was still drinking juice with a satisfied face and lightly bit the other’s lower lip.
“I’m not interested in women.”

Tang Yibu almost choked.

“Oh, I have offended you.” Fan Lao had a smile on his face but there was no smile in his eyes.
“It’s not easy to have a one-on-one relationship these days.
It’s okay, you can choose one normally and let everyone go back early.”

“Then can we get an extra one?” The man next to him let out a wretched laugh.

“There’s something better.” Fan Lao took out a flannel bag and took out about eight small green pills.
“You can try this and it’ll make sure you’ll have a good time tonight.”

As soon as he took out the medicine, the voices on the table instantly quieted down.

“Don’t worry, everyone here eats this.
Everyone knows what it looks like outside.
This thing can give you more peace of mind.” Fan Lao pinched a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
“I’m an old bone and I’ve eaten this in the past few years and lived to the present.
It’s not like it’s a disease or bring harm.
Just take it like smoking a cigarette, don’t eat it, but don’t throw it away— If I wanted to do you guys dirty, I wouldn’t give it to you like this.”

Fan Lao gave Duan Lili a wink, and Duan Lili got up knowingly.
She smiled sweetly and distributed the bright green pills to everyone at the table.
Her towering breasts brushed against the shoulders of the men intentionally causing them to burst out in laughter.

“It’s okay,” she persuaded softly as if she couldn’t hear the laughter.
“Look over there.
Everyone takes it.
Don’t worry brothers, I can help you test it out.”

After that, she picked up the pills, licked it with the tip of her pink tongue, and then put it back in the palms of the men.

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At the long table not far away, many pirates had finished their dinner.
They took out a small pill from the same flannel bag, threw them into their mouths like chewing gum, and then showed varying degrees of intoxication.

The tense atmosphere relaxed again, and several newcomers sniffed the bright green pills in front of them before eating them on the spot.

“Oh, good stuff.” One of them hissed and gasped.
“Why am I so happy? It’s been a long time since I’ve been so relaxed.”

Ruan Xian lowered his eyes and stuffed the allocated pill into his pocket.
He could feel that after this series of reactions, Fan Lao’s vision stayed on him longer.
He thought for a moment, knocked Tang Yibu lightly with the tip of his shoe, and then slid across his calf in a flirtatious manner.

Tang Yibu clearly understood what he meant.
The android first chewed the firefly he was allocated, then ambiguously touched Ruan Xian’s pocket and took out the one meant for Ruan Xian.

“Don’t be so formal.
Come on, baby, I’ll feed you.” The android was full of smiles.
He balanced the pill with the tip of his tongue and hooked his arm around Ruan Xian’s neck.

Ruan Xian didn’t resist this time.

They kissed each other in front of the captain of Elysium, covering up their vigilance with the sound of their tongue and lips.
After the kiss, Ruan Xian made a gesture of swallowing something and then glanced at Tang Yibu “reproachfully”.

In the remaining light of his vision, Fan Lao looked away with satisfaction, while Duan Lili’s eyes darkened for a second.

“Go ahead, everyone.
The night is still long.” As the closing speech of the dinner, the old man narrowed his eyes and left the hall under the escort of bodyguards.

Ruan Xian wiped away the smile on his face, grabbed Tang Yibu, who was still picking at candy and was about to go back to the room…

A thin white arm stretched out and held Ruan Xian familiarly.

“Since there is no need for ‘additional services’, let me explain it to the two of you,” Duan Lili said with a smile.

The next second, she quickly glanced at Fan Lao who had left, buried her head, and lowered her voice, “…Go back to your room, quickly.
There’s still time to vomit out the medicine.”

The author has something to say:

Ruan: Your maker is very interesting.

Tang: ?

A long time later.

Ruan: …It’s all my fault!!!

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