Star Lord: My Starfleet Is Billion Points Strong

The four of them ate a good meal, and their faces immediately showed a satisfied look, especially Ah Feng and Xiao An. Since the two children lost their parents, they have basically never tasted the taste of the food, and they couldn't help it after eating them. Speeding up the speed of eating, and finally drank all the soup in the dish.

Although, meals can't fill a day like nutrients, but the taste is definitely not available in nutrients.

Xiao An even took Ah Feng's hand and asked him timidly, "Brother, can we still eat in the future?"

Ah Feng knew that the food at this table was expensive, and maybe he couldn't eat it once in his life, but facing his younger brother, he couldn't say anything, so he could only vaguely say: "In the future, when my elder brother is rich, he will bring it with him every day. Xiao An, would you like to eat?

Xiao An immediately showed a smile, and then quickly lowered his head, he actually saw his brother's embarrassment as early as "two sixty", but he still had a trace of childish innocence in his heart.

What if? What if they have money in the future, can they really come?

The child's thoughts are very simple and naive. He silently told himself in his heart that even in order to be able to eat such delicious food, he will make money with his brother and live a good life together in the future.

After the meal, the head of the restaurant appeared, a middle-aged man with a pot belly, with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a very amiable smile.

He was a little surprised when he saw Fang Ze. As the best restaurant on Junk Star, as long as he had a black card, he remembered how he had never seen this one before?

However, this does not prevent him from curry favor. What if it is the invisible boss who just appeared? Offending such a boss will be miserable.

"Mr. Fang, do you know the food in our restaurant, do you have a habit of eating it?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Fang Ze also followed with a smile: "Very good, my friends and I are very satisfied with the food." Really satisfied, he thought the food on Junk Star would be very confusing, but he didn't expect it to be unexpectedly delicious.

The middle-aged man showed a satisfied smile, took out a business card from his arms, and handed it to Fang Ze with a smile on his face: "This is a person's business card, if Mr. Fang wants to eat in the future, you can contact me directly, I will definitely help You set aside the best private rooms to ensure that you will not be disturbed while dining.”

Fang Ze took the business card with his contact information and name on it, called Tang Ming, and felt that this name was quite suitable for him.

"Okay, just follow your service attitude, I will definitely frequent your restaurant in the future." Fang Ze said directly.

All Tang Ming wanted was this guarantee, and then left with a smile on his face.

Walking out of the private room, his smile instantly disappeared. If he read it correctly, Fang Ze's clothes pocket just showed the invitation card for the auction that will be held soon. It is said that this invitation card has fetched sky-high prices on the black market. Where did this young man who does not know where he came from get it?

No, this matter must be told to the master and let the master decide.

Before Fang Ze didn't know it, someone had already made a lot of trouble because of a blackmailed invitation.

After leaving the restaurant, Ah Feng and Xiao An planned to go back to their house, but were directly denied by Fang Ze.

As for their house that will collapse as soon as the wind blows, let's forget it. Before there was no money there, it would be fine. Now that we have money, why should we feel so wronged?

So Fang Ze invited them to stay in a hotel with him. Ah Feng and Xiao An were still a little uneasy. When they wanted to come to a hotel, it was a place where rich people would stay. They never thought that they could go to a hotel for the night.

"Why don't you go and live, Xiao An and I will continue to live at home. If you need anything else, just say a word, and we will define it."

Although Ah Feng had seen the other side of Fang Ze, he always felt that Fang Ze was a good person, at least he was very kind to him and Xiao An, different from the people here.

So if they needed his help anywhere else, he would definitely help without a word.

Although he didn't know what else he could help him, he always felt that Fang Ze was very powerful and knew everything. He needed his help before, but because he was not familiar with this place.

Fang Ze said lightly: "I said I want to help you get out of here and have a good life, do you think I'm joking? So forget about your home, you won't want to go back in the future, I will help you arrange It's all good. 0" Ah Feng was stunned before he remembered, what did Fang Ze mean?

He pondered for a moment, then made the biggest salute to Fang Ze: "Thank you."

In addition to thanking him, I don't know what to say. Maybe it's nothing to him to change a person's fate, but for him, it is a kind of kindness that can be remembered in his heart for a lifetime.

He swore silently in his heart that if he could really change his destiny, Fang Ze would be the most important person in his heart from now on, and he could even give up his own life as long as he needed it.

"So, come with us, I will show you a different world." Fang Ze said lightly.

A group of 4 of them came to the largest hotel on Junk Star and the only hotel on Junk Star. The price is not cheap. Just two rooms need to spend 2000 credit points, but the equipment and facilities inside are very good, at least clean Neat and bright.

They lived on the tenth floor and looked out from the windows to see the whole city.

How should I put it, the entire urban area seems to be polarized. Generally, the outermost circle is full of civilian houses, all of which are built with grass huts. It is very recognizable and can be recognized at a glance.

Inside, rich people live, they are all small villas with independent yards. They look very bright and clean, with the atmosphere of rich people 0.4.

In the middle is the market. At first glance, there are people who set up stalls, and there are shops on both sides. Basically, the people who come here are rich people, and you can tell it by looking at the clothes.

What surprised Fang Ze most was that he seemed to have seen the place where the slaves were sold. He hadn't seen it before when he went to the market. At first glance this time, he found that the slaves had the appearance of people, but some parts of their bodies were very different.

How should I put it, it feels like an elf, with emerald green hair, pointed ears, a snow-white body, and a particularly outstanding appearance, but the clothes on his body are tattered.

Could it be that there are elves in this galaxy? With a complicated mood, he approached Ah Feng and asked him about the slave trade.

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