The style of high-end restaurants, or the style of high-end restaurants in Utopia, is different.

In Utopia, the most common fruits and vegetables are tomatoes and potatoes that are easy to grow, as well as the clumps of spinach.

In this kind of restaurant, the first thing served is fresh salad.

Crunchy lettuce, shredded cucumber, shredded radish, rolls of fresh and tender lettuce leaves and sprinkled corn. In Utopia, there are luxurious duck meat rolls, turkey rolls and fried chicken.

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In Utopia, this kind of salad alone is already unimaginable.

Due to the raging power of darkness, animals in the wilderness will eventually become evil monsters or become part of their ecology.

Therefore, poultry that can produce eggs have a higher status on the train than some Utopian people. The Lute people have gained a special status that Ron, Shad and Wilgi do not have because they are good at taking care of poultry.

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Killing poultry and eating its meat is unthinkable to Utopians.

Only the meat of naturally dead poultry will be processed as raw materials. Chicken synthesized with another kind of soybean is called synthetic chicken, which is also the source of the 'chicken sausage' that Gwen has eaten. Such delicate and tender poultry meat, Gwen

It's been a long time since I've had it.

Swallowed.

I ate the salad with a click and felt the refreshing taste; the aroma of the vegetables, the delicate and firm texture of the roast duck, roast chicken and turkey. With every bite I felt the slightly sour sauce and the tenderness.

Mixing the scorched meat, you can smell the rich aroma of charcoal grilling in your nose first, then the aroma of meat, and then the aroma of vegetables.

A distinctly layered taste.

It is so delicious that it can make people shed tears.

The beautiful elder sister sitting opposite, the squirrel beauty who looked extremely dignified and serious while eating, looked at Gwen's face. After seeing the satisfied expression on Gwen's face, she also nodded with satisfaction: "Do you like it? Here

The grilled chicken is very good and grilled with special sauce.”

"……tasty."

Gwen admitted this unwillingly. Even in her previous life, if she dared to sell salad for 100 yuan a portion, many people would buy it.

It's delicious to a certain extent.

The main dish that followed, the thick steak, was even more amazingly delicious.

In Utopia, cattle also have a very special status. Like poultry, it is almost incomprehensible to be slaughtered just for eating. In the words of the Shad people, 'even a bear would not eat a cow like this.'

.However, the Lute people like to eat cows very much, followed by the Wilgi people. Cats and birds all like beef, while the Rongen people prefer poultry meat.

Gwen researched the race of the Curse Blade. In essence, squirrels should be regarded as Roots. Although they are not birds, there are also rat-men among Roots, so they can be classified as such.

While he was researching.

A surprised voice came from the side:

"Gwen, my friend, is that you?"

He turned his head and saw a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes walking over, it was Laura.

This girl with the name of an archaeologist was wearing a sophisticated coat and dress, carrying a delicate little purse in her hand, and greeted her with a warm attitude. Utopia's high-end restaurants do not have rules that prohibit noise.

,Similarly, they only provide 'high-quality dishes and comfortable seats' and do not include 'specifying some rules for pua customers'.

So after Laura and Gwen greeted each other eagerly, Curse Blade called the waiter, and Laura shared a table with them. She sat down comfortably, picked up the menu and started ordering. At the same time, she was very happy with Gwen.

Concernedly asked: "Where have you been recently? I have looked for you twice before, but the front desk of your apartment hotel said every time that you had gone out..."

Cursed Blade smiled slightly from the side, picked up the cup and took a sip without showing any emotion.

It's rare that this Squirrel Girl looks generous and decent.

Gwen thought and smiled slightly: "I am dealing with some commissions. Generally speaking, they are all about nearby trains. Have you been to the Red Wheat? I have received commissions on it before."

"That's it."

Laura lowered her head and studied the menu.

Curse Blade's expression relaxed slightly.

According to Gwen's understanding of this Squirrel Girl, she has a habit of hiding information. Therefore, when Gwen mentions commissions when chatting with outsiders, she usually mentions a commission that may be true or false as a shield, rather than comprehensively explaining the truth.

This performance made Curse Blade express his appreciation.

"Miss Laura."

The first time Curse Blade spoke... the first time in Gwen's memory, he was so polite.

She put her hands on the table, her expression full of elegance.

Gwen realized she was observing.

Then she followed her gaze to Laura, who was looking down at the menu.

Miss Laura is wearing gloves that are unusual for Utopians. Her dark red tweed jacket has exquisite silver lace and decoration. She looks quite tasteful, and her dress is ribbon-style, quite elegant.

Exquisite. The small bag is also exquisitely decorated, and the self-defense submachine gun with a birch stock inside is unobtrusively exposed. Judging from the model, it is the latest 'Witchcraft-13', which is a small size.

and a submachine gun known for its ferocious firepower.

She is undoubtedly a rich person.

"Miss Laura." Curse Blade said, "It is a blessing to meet like-minded friends on such a happy day. Gwen and I are good friends, so I think I should also be able to get to know you?"

Laura put down the menu, blinked, and showed a sweet smile:

"Of course, we all met because of the same friend. Sisters, this must be said to be an arrangement of fate, and this is a happy thing."

She spoke so nicely, and there was no hint that this person was a master of yin and yang.

Curse Blade smiled and nodded: "You can call me Curse Blade, my job is to provide some small help to the local branch of the government, and at the same time, I am also a secret agent to provide some help within my ability to the majority of Utopia citizens.

"

Laura also smiled: "Then you can continue to call me Laura. I provide some special interpretation services on this train. For example, the translation of ancient documents, such as the verification of gems and the relics of previous residents of Utopia.

Era, etc. It also includes studying some secret books and incantations..."

It's really an archeology major.

"This is quite important work."

Curse Blade's eyes lit up, she clasped her hands together, and moved forward a little, with an expression of curiosity and thinking written on her face: "Where does Miss Laura work?"

"Me? Haha, I am the lubricant between the two major sects, providing whatever help I can between them and all help except fighting."

"That's right..."

Curse Blade fell silent and dealt with her steak silently.

"waiter."

Laura called the waiter over, "I want a special salad, plus chargrilled veal steak and twenty skewers of chicken..." she said proudly, "...by the way, give it to my good friend, this one!" She said

Pointing at Gwen, "...give him another steak."

After the waiter leaves.

She said in an extremely gentle voice: "It seems to me that you haven't eaten enough?"

"..."

Gwen blushed a little.

This body's 'digestive ability' has been exercised. It eats quickly and can quickly turn food into energy to provide to the mechanical heart, thus giving itself more advantageous athletic ability and physical fitness.

The disadvantage is that it looks a bit like a loser.

and.

Laura looked at herself with her face in her hands, a bit like a big sister inviting someone younger than herself to eat. Even though he was just a girl-sized guy.

This is really a bit embarrassing...

Gwen hid her emotions, lowered her head, and ate the special tomato soup after dinner with bread.

"I really didn't notice that you have such a big appetite?" Cursed Blade said curiously.

"No, just so-so." Gwen said.

Then when the waiter brought Laura's salad, he also added an extra plate of charcoal-grilled homemade sausage and charcoal-roasted duck for Gwen.

"Just tell me if you can eat it." There was no blame in Cursed Blade's words, but rather a bit of tolerance, as if a sister is tolerant towards her sister... Of course, sisters in reality are often 'stinky'

type sisters.

It's just that Gwen felt that her level of care was a little higher in front of her two big sisters.

Just a little bit.

"..."

The charcoal grilled beef is so delicious.

Gwen ate the meat with a puffy face.
To be continued...