They all want to attack the monarch

No matter which planet you are on, there is a bustling center and a lonely border, and Ripple City is no exception.The border of Ripple City is much more desolate than the central area. It is not only connected to the port, but also the place where the real Ghosn people live.

On one side of the port, many dilapidated ships are docked, and on the other side is a food street.It is said to be a food street, but it is actually a place that sells cheap food. Ghosnians do not like to drink nutritional supplements. They prefer raw food, especially sea creatures. Seafood is the favorite of Ghosnians.

There was a faint smell of the sea in the air, and Qi Nanjun looked at the salted fish hanging by the shed with envious eyes.

A few people stopped in front of a dilapidated residential building. Downstairs of the residential building was a shop selling rough noodles with fish balls. There were some messy foam boxes piled up in front of the shop. There were only a few chairs in the shop. There is a door, behind the door is a small alley, I don't know where it leads.

"What are we doing here? Do you want fish plate? This looks dirty, let's go to town and eat it. I just saw a six-star chain restaurant. I ate neon fish plate there. The taste is not bad... Hey, what are you doing in there?" Amidst Quinn's chatter, Qi Nanjun stepped into the shop.

Inside the transparent glass window was an old man wearing a yellow apron. The old man's black hair was covered with gray and he wore a pair of glasses. He was obviously old. His eyes were purple, and he should be a Ghosn.

"What do you want to eat?" The boss raised his eyelids lightly, without any special reaction, he just asked lazily, his voice seemed to be full of phlegm, and his voice was unreasonably hoarse.

Qi Nanjun glanced at him several times, looked at the menu on the side, and was about to order something casually, when Kui En appeared from behind him and spoke first, "Boss, I want a bowl of rough noodles with fish balls! What about you, what about you, What do you want?"

Quinn, who was so disgusted just now, took the order enthusiastically as soon as he entered the door.

Who knew that just as he finished speaking, the old man said, "There are no fish balls."

Quinn looked at the menu, "Really? Let's have a bowl of thick noodles with shrimp balls!"

Boss: "There is no rough noodles."

Quinn: "Hmm...then I want thin noodles with shrimp balls!"

Boss: "No shrimp balls."

Quinn: "Isn't it? No? How about thin noodles with cuttlefish balls?"

Boss: "There is no fine flour."

Quinn realized something was wrong, "Boss, don't you want to do business anymore? Why is there nothing! You only have fish balls, shrimp balls, cuttlefish balls on your menu, so why don't I give a shit if you don't have anything?!"

The boss still didn't respond.

Qi Nanjun gave Quinn a look, signaling him not to be angry, and he said slowly, "Then, give us something if you have anything. We came all the way from Nader, and we haven't eaten real food for many days. "

The boss finally cast his eyes on Qi Nanjun. When he saw Qi Nanjun's face clearly, a glint of light appeared in his dark purple eyes, "You..." Suddenly he thought of something again, and his dark red lips opened and closed. It took a long time before a hoarse voice came out, "Wait."

The four casually found a chair in the store and sat down. Although the chair was worn out, it was wiped clean. Zhou Lengbai glanced at the furnishings in the store, and doubts arose in his eyes. In his previous life, Qi Nanjun brought him here for dinner——

That was before he left for the Apocalypse Fortress. At that time, Qi Nanjun was in the limelight. He took the position of commander. The first thing he did was to reform the alliance agreement, completely abolish the colonies, and carry out self-government reforms for all the colonies in the nine planets. En Xing was the first pilot project. At that time, the voice of opposition from the parliament almost annihilated the square altar. Under tremendous pressure, Mr. Qi Nan decided to hold the first square altar meeting in Ripple City on Goen Xing.

After the meeting, Qi Nanjun met him in Lianyi City. At that time, they were busy with their own affairs, so they rarely met each other.Zhou Lengbai didn't meet him for a year in a row, so he asked him to invite him to dinner out of nowhere.

"Well, let me treat you to eat. I heard from my colleagues in the First Army that there is a good place to eat noodles here." As he spoke, he turned on the communication and asked the person inside, "The one you mentioned last time The place in front, where is it? Send me the coordinates."

That was the only time Qi Nanjun invited him to dinner.

But that's—after the next six years.

Zhou Lengbai's little finger stuck to his thigh moved.

Quinn obviously had a big opinion on the old man, "No, did I say that he is really in business? Why isn't it closed? A fish ball and thick noodle shop has no fish balls, no thick noodles, and even fine noodles. No, what the hell is he selling!"

"I won't sell it to you." Roy glanced at him lightly.

Quinn exploded immediately, "You fart, I didn't offend him, why doesn't he do business if he has business?"

Roy didn't answer.

This is also where everyone is puzzled. Is this boss doing business based on his mood?

Only Qi Nanjun knows that this old man doesn't want to do business, he just doesn't want to cook food for people other than Ghosn, that's all.

But before he could explain, the old man brought up a tray with four bowls of rough noodles with fish balls. The white fish balls and the light yellow thick noodles were intertwined together, and green onions were sprinkled on top, which whetted the appetite. .

"No," Quinn glared at the old man dissatisfied, "Didn't you say that there are no fish balls and no rough noodles?" What is it that is served here? ! !

The old man glanced at his long red hair, the wrinkles on his forehead could kill flies, "I like to eat or not."

"Hey, why are you like this?" Seeing him turn around and leave, Quinn touched his long hair inexplicably, "I've seen skin color discrimination, racial discrimination, but I haven't seen hair color discrimination before!"

Qi Nanjun's eyes were stained with a smile, "Let's eat first." They have been relying on nutritional supplements to supplement their physical strength since they set out on missions. Human beings have been absorbing nutrients from real materials for hundreds of millions of years. Nutrients, the digestive function of the stomach will be weakened, so it is more necessary to eat food.

Seeing that Qi Nanjun picked up the chopsticks first and picked out a few rough noodles, Quinn was not a grudge, he was just dissatisfied that the old man cheated him at first, but he didn't intend to get angry with an old man, so He also started to enjoy it with a big mouthful.

The fish balls are smooth and springy, the fish meat is firm and sweet, the thick noodles are also firm and refreshing, the soup base is made from something, it is fragrant and not greasy, and the taste is really not bad—exactly the same as what Qi Nanjun ate back then.

Zhou Lengbai rolled up the noodles one by one and entered the mouth. He frowned deeply and stared at the chopped scallions in the bowl without saying a word. The taste was the same, and so was the person opposite, but something seemed different.

"Senior, you seem to be familiar with Goen Star. Have you been to Goen Star before?" Zhou Lengbai looked at Qi Nanjun and asked, but Qi Nanjun remained silent for a while.

Luo Yi, who was sitting on the side, saw Zhou Lengbai's undisguised and overly straightforward eyes, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking and wondering.

Qi Nanjun shook his head, "I haven't been here before, I just heard from a... friend that there is a good place to eat noodles——"

With a "click", Zhou Lengbai's chopsticks fell to the ground.

The direction where the chopsticks fell happened to be under the table. Qi Nanjun was sitting opposite him, and was about to bend down to help him pick it up. People are much taller and stronger than the Ghosn people, and a table looks even narrower—two people bent down at the same time, and their heads hit each other.

Qi Nanjun let out a muffled snort, and Zhou Lengbai rubbed his hands immediately. When the two looked at each other, they realized that the distance between them was terrifyingly close. eyelashes.

"Senior," Zhou Lengbai rubbed his red forehead, "Does it hurt?"

The faint scent of green onion fluttered in Qi Nanjun's breath, moist and warm.

It's so close, Qi Nanjun has never been so close to anyone before, his heart beat uncontrollably a few times, he looked away, "No, it doesn't hurt."

Zhou Lengbai saw that his eyelids were watery and his eyes were shy, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at him, so he guessed that he was shy, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.The table was knocked twice, and it was Quinn's voice, "Are you two playing games under the table? Why is it so slow to pick up chopsticks?"

Qi Nanjun got up quickly.

Zhou Lengbai picked up the chopsticks as if nothing had happened, and yelled at the boss, "Please help me get a pair of chopsticks again."

The tone is brisk, and even faintly pleasant.

After eating the noodles, Qi Nanjun started to do the real thing. He leaned against the back door and said to the old man, "Mr. Tyson."

The old Tyson stared straight at him, "Young man, how did you recognize me? What are you here for?" He could tell from the very beginning that these four young men had extraordinary backgrounds, and their appearance and temperament were unmatched. It's more common, especially the one talking to him, that kind of military temperament that comes out from the bones, even wearing a military uniform.

"Let me send you a copy of the information." Qi Nanjun handed the refining diagram drawn on the flying ship to Tyson. Tyson's withered hands were full of veins. When he saw the content clearly, his hands shook. "I don't know what it is."

"You don't know." Qi Nanjun's eyes were firm, without any hesitation, "This is the extraction map of Hei Yao's original liquid. It is the design of your student Sachiko Nakata. She is currently trapped in the space station. She is the only one in the world who can complete this design. I'm afraid you're the only one."

Tyson cast his gaze at him again, "Beganxing? You——"

"She is very safe now, but it may not be so if she leaves the space station. You know very well that the Executioner Corps is looking for her, the Red Bin Group is looking for her, and perhaps the Feiyou people from Outland are also looking for her. She is very sought after now. "

Tyson's tone was very bad, "Go away, I don't want to take care of her affairs."

Zhou Lengbai appeared behind him, "I'm afraid you can't ignore it. Professor Zhongtian chose to remain silent in Fangtan because she doesn't trust people in Fangtan. If this technology is used by someone with a heart, then the situation of the alliance will be turned upside down again." Overwhelming changes."

"That has nothing to do with me."

Qi Nanjun sighed, "Professor Nakata entrusted us. We just went to Nader to pick her up, but something happened before we parted. She didn't bring the information back to Beiganxing, but we destroyed it. Now This is the only sample draft, if something happens to Zhongtian in Fangtan, then no one in the world will be able to understand her painstaking efforts."

"I think this is also the purpose of her leaving your message before parting."

Tyson's eyes were slightly troubled.

silence.

A few minutes later, Quinn, who had been waiting for them at the door, suddenly yelled, "Nan Jun, the latest news, the flying ship that Major Winster returned to was on fire! Everyone on board was seriously injured!"

Qi Nanjun's expression changed, "Isn't Professor Nakata at Major Winster's place?"

"Yes! When we left the space station, we returned to Beigan Star first. Major Winster didn't know why he didn't return on time. When we set sail this morning, the Beigan Star flying ship suddenly caught fire. Now people don't know why It's so wicked!"

Qi Nanjun gritted his back teeth, "It was intentional. This is why Major Winster has been reluctant to return to the square altar. Perhaps there have been ghosts in the square altar long ago."

Tyson said suddenly, "Come with me."

Qi Nanjun gave him a puzzled expression.

Tyson didn't say much, and led them through the back alley to the door of a container warehouse. He didn't know where to press it, and the boxes in the container began to stack automatically. After a while, a door appeared.

The four of them looked at each other, Qi Nanjun nodded, and when they committed themselves to enter the storage warehouse, they all jumped.Where is this container warehouse?It is simply a huge research laboratory.