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"Oh, so that's the case, it's the big brother who is generous and righteous."

Bai Zhantang gave a flattery at the right time.

"Okay, don't say any more, just serve all the leeks."

With a hint of smile on his face, Wang Dadong looked at Bai Zhantang and said.

"Okay, wait a moment, the food and drink will be served soon."

Bai Zhantang smiled and walked towards the back kitchen. .

Chapter 386: Delicious

On the side, Captain Mark and more than a dozen people looked at everything in Tongfu Inn curiously.

They have never seen a restaurant with such a decorative style in front of them, and they have never seen a restaurant with such a style in a book.

So they are very curious about everything in front of them.

It's like being in an alien world.

"By the way, I don't even know you guys. My name is Wang Dadong. This is my father's blade. I don't know what my friends call them."

Wang Dadong spoke to Mark and the others who kept silent.

Seeing Wang Dadong's questioning, Captain Mark and the others suddenly came back to their senses and smiled politely: "My name is Mark, and these are my teammates."

"You better introduce yourself."

Then Captain Mark looked at the people around him.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Ran Bing."

Ran Bing sat quietly next to Captain Mark and smiled at Wang Dadong.

"My name is Erica."

Erica looked at Wang Dadong and suddenly made a face and said playfully.

Wang Dadong looked at the little loli in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Looking at Erica's old-fashioned appearance, Wang Dadong was not angry.

Reverse 29 and think this little loli is very cute.

The rest were introduced separately.

"My name is Mocheng..."

"My name is Penny, nice to meet you."

"Donnie..."

Wang Dadong nodded to them one by one.

However, when it was the turn of a few very plainly dressed people to introduce themselves, Wang Dadong still felt a little strange.

"I... my name is... 4068..."

A relatively young man suddenly stood up and said.

"I'm 4096..."

"I'm 4065..."

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A name started to stand up and gesture to Wang Dadong.

Listening to their names, Wang Dadong felt more and more strange, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why does your name sound like a number? Don't you have any serious names?"

Hearing Wang Dadong's question, the ten or so dust people from the university who were present suddenly lowered their heads slightly, their faces were a little gloomy, and they faltered.

Finally, Erica explained: "They belong to the dust people in our original world, and they are slightly different from us, so they do not have names."

Hearing this, Wang Dadong suddenly became a little interested, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Dust people? Different from you? Do you still practice slavery there?"

When it comes to this topic, Captain Mark and the others all turned serious.

They didn't know how to answer this question.

Although slavery sounds a bit ugly, and they don't want to admit it, but the rules of their lighthouse, the status of the dust people seems to be not much stronger than the status of slaves in the book.

So they can't refute it either.

Wang Dadong frowned slightly when he saw that they suddenly stopped talking.

Is it really what he said?

Just when he was puzzled, Captain Mark, who was beside him, said lightly, "I don't know how to tell you about this matter. It's very complicated to explain, and it's hard to explain it for a while. understand what's going on."

Listening to his answer, Wang Datong frowned slightly. Obviously, he didn't hear the answer he wanted, but he didn't want to say it, and he didn't continue to ask.

Then he smiled and said: "Your relationship is not like the relationship between the legendary slave and the slave owner, well, since it is difficult to clarify for a while, then I will go to your world after I have eaten to see to the end. What's going on, now I'm more and more interested in the world you live in."

Wang Dadong's speech ended this topic.

Soon the wine and dishes were served, which looked quite rich, with all the chicken, duck, and fish.

Mark and the others looked at the rich food on the table and couldn't help swallowing. The food in front of them looked too appetizing.

And they don't seem to have ever eaten it.

"Wow, it's so fragrant. It seems that I have never seen such rich food in the lighthouse."

Erica, with her eyes wide open and her mouth slightly opened, looked at the sumptuous food on the table, her saliva was about to flow out.

The eyes of the other dustmen were almost staring.

The food they ate at the lighthouse was far inferior to those of Shangmin, and even Captain Mark and the others had never eaten food, and they couldn't hold it back, and saliva was already flowing out of their mouths.

Wang Dadong, who was on the side, looked at their appearance, feeling a little amused and a little sad at the same time.

These people in front of them seem to be quite decent on the surface, but for the food in front of them, their faces seem to be full of shock.

It seems that I have never seen such a sumptuous food in general.

Suddenly there was a burst of cooing, and several people present showed embarrassed expressions on their faces, hurriedly covering their stomachs, and laughing.

Wang Dadong slightly raised his mouth and said: "Everyone, move your chopsticks, eat them quickly, those dishes will not taste good when they are cold."

When Wang Dadong, the master, was asked to speak, more than a dozen people on the table couldn't bear it any longer. They held the chopsticks in their hands and wanted to pick up the food on the table.