The End of the Earth

Xiang Er strolled to the outer area, and all the residents who saw him greeted him. Some residents who had just joined the rocket base were curious and asked about the person in front of them.

He came to a restaurant that Xiang San often mentioned. Before he reached the door, he smelled the aroma of meat. He was not hungry, but his appetite was not just for filling his stomach.

"Boss, how much is this stew?"

The shop owner's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming in.

"Hey! Mr. Xiang Er, you are welcome here. How can I not charge you for your visit? I will give you a can as a gift. Please don't hesitate!

Please be polite to me, I am very nervous."

Xiang Er saw tables and chairs inside and walked in to look at the layout of the store.

The owner had already brought a pot of hot meat, scooped out a large bowl of meat, handed Xiang Er a knife, fork, chopsticks and other tableware, and poured him a cup of tea.

Xiang Er asked curiously:

"You've made quite thorough preparations. I'm curious, how did you determine at first glance that I wasn't Xiang San?"

The shop owner chuckled and said, "In fact, it's not just me. Most of the residents of the Rocket Base know that Commander Xiang has a brother who looks just like him, but..."

"But what?"

"Hey, your style is unique, like a big shot. Commanders usually wear formal clothes on most occasions.

And there isn't such a strong evil spirit between your brows."

Xiang Er glanced at his own reflection on the glass cabinet facing him and asked curiously:

"Is it true? Is Xiang San really that scary?"

“Maybe the Commander himself hasn’t noticed. He came here once before, and he just sat there, and I was scared to death.

Please try it now, it is made with chicken and various newly cultivated herbs, and it is both delicious and nutritious."

As they were talking, several customers came in and the owner was busy taking care of his own business. Xiang Er tasted the bowl of chicken medicinal food. The variety of flavors filled his mouth, which made him feel incredible.

The owner accepted the gold and silver bills from these orders and came to Xiang Er to ask how the food tasted.

"how is the taste?"

"Yes, just like what Xiang San said, but I remember your shop doesn't specialize in medicinal food made with meatworms?"

The owner waved his hand and said, "We're keeping up with the times. Ever since our base was incorporated into the Elven Kingdom, the kingdom has taken over our worm breeding technology. I heard there's a Fengqi Hotel in the royal city that's developed a worm soup that's even better than mine.

There's always a way out. I've also started researching and developing some new products. Our base is developing rapidly, with abundant resources and a thriving economy. I can't just sit there and watch this meatworm soup until the end, hahaha."

Xiang Er gave him a thumbs up and said:

"With a future and this determination, there is nothing you can't accomplish."

The owner happily agreed.

"That's what you said, that's what you said."

Soon, more business came, and Xiang Er felt embarrassed to delay his business any longer, so he said he was leaving.

The owner quickly packed the can of broth for him and put it in a wooden box.

"This box is nice. Did you make it yourself?"

"There's a wholesaler in the royal city. They say they use Russian production lines, so merchants at our base can get the lowest price."

"That's great. You go ahead and do your work. I'll be leaving first."

After watching Xiang Er leave, the owner began to serve the customers who were still waiting. All of them looked at the owner with awe, "Great! Is this the Commander's brother? I've heard you say that the Commander also likes to eat your food, but I thought you were bragging."

Come, fill me two cans!"

The shop owner completed these orders with a proud look on his face, feeling relieved. After he was done, he was cleaning up the tables in the shop and saw seven or eight large gold and silver banknotes on the chairs.

The shop owner couldn't help but smile bitterly. He took the money left by Xiang Er and said with emotion: "Mr. Xiang Er is really special. He gave me so much. He didn't let me suffer any loss at all."

Xiang Er brought the medicinal meat soup to the entertainment area of ​​Black Bear House and gave it to Gniev. The latter was drinking happily and seeing the big piece of meat delivered to his door was like icing on the cake.

Coincidentally, Wang Gungun and Wang Yu also came to the entertainment area at this time, and the four of them chose a quiet corner to sit down.

We listened to the songs of the famous singers on the stage, drank wine and ate meat, and had a great time.

After taking a bite of the meat, Wang Gungun could actually tell which store the medicinal food came from.

"This smell, it must be his, the first herbal medicine shop. My medical department is cooperating with him, and some of the newly cultivated herbs are supplied to him."

Gniev didn't believe it and ate a few more mouthfuls and asked doubtfully:

“Why can’t I taste the wonderful flavor that Dr. Wang said?

The taste is indeed salty with a hint of sweetness, but not greasy. Apart from the medicinal aroma, I can't tell much else about it."

Xiang Er looked at Gnief and smiled:

"Brother, you drink all day long. Your tongue only recognizes wine, so of course you can't taste it.

If you ask Lao Wang to taste the wine, she won’t be able to tell the difference between the wines.”

Gnief raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Gungun, then glanced at Wang Yu beside her, and handed her a glass of liquor with a wicked smile, saying, "Mr. Wang, try this sweet wine. I asked the bar to mix it for you."

Wang Gungun saw through Gniev's trick, but did not expose it. Sometimes people with bad tastes tend to be alike, and she also wanted to see Wang Yu's embarrassing look.

Wang Yu raised the glass of wine. He noticed out of the corner of his eye that everyone had strange expressions on their faces. The atmosphere suddenly became very quiet, as if they were expecting him to drink the wine.

Wang Yu stopped drinking, looked around at everyone, thought for a moment, and then drank the liquor in his hand in one gulp.

The high concentration of alcohol combined with the taste of lemon and sea salt made the flesh on Wang Yu's face almost twisted together.

Gniev clapped his hands, pointed at Wang Yu and shouted, "Brother Wang, you're brave. You knew it was strong liquor but still dared to drink it. How respectful!

I won't take advantage of you, this cup is for you!"

Xiang Er stopped Gniev from raising his glass and about to drink it all: "Wait a minute? You're just thinking about drinking to your heart's content. There are still two more here.

Lao Wang, let's have a drink together."

Wang Gungun raised his glass with a smile, and the three of them clinked their glasses and drank up the wine. The game was officially started.

The glass of wine in Wang Yu's stomach also started to go crazy after a while. He looked at everyone with a red face, laughing and dazed at times, which made the three people stunned.

Gnief asked Wang Gungun in surprise, "Doctor Wang? Your man can't drink at all?"

Wang Gungun shook his head, it seemed that he really couldn't drink it.

"We both used to love coffee, the kind with half sugar and milk, and he really didn't seem to be able to drink.

I'm fine, I should be able to drink more than him."

Gnief and Xiang Er looked at each other and asked at the same time:

"you sure?"

Wang Gungun looked at the two of them in a daze. She covered her cheeks with her hands, staggered and muttered something. She looked so cute, but she fell on the sofa in less than two minutes.

Gnief looked at Xiang Er, who had lost his interest in drinking, and said, "I almost forgot, she can't drink much either, right? She probably can't.

It’s just the beginning, and two of them are lying down. Brother Xiang Er, what about you?

Is that okay?

Xiang Er smiled crookedly and said proudly, "When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, I'm an expert.

Brother Gniev, you have to be steady~"

The two of them started a drinking contest. The medicinal broth was closed, and the two of them didn't plan to eat it anymore, and just started drinking.

The drinking contest between the two attracted people around them, who began to watch and cheer, and some even placed bets with gold and silver coins, bringing the atmosphere to a climax.

Late night

Gniev was already drunk and lying on the table. The entertainment area was already closed. Because of Xiang Er and Gniev, the staff here simply did not close the door. Anyway, it was normal for doors in the core area to be left open at night.

Xiang Er used demon cells to help Gniev remove the effects of alcohol, and the latter woke up quickly.

"Brother Xiang Er? How long have I been drunk?"

"It didn't take long for me to help you sober up. With your metabolic capacity, the remaining alcohol in your body will soon be gone.

Take one of each of these two and send them back to their own rooms."

"Didn't you give them a hangover?"

Xiang Er shook his head helplessly and said, "They are different from you. I excreted the alcohol from their bodies, but they are still like this."

Gnief glanced at Wang Gungun, turned around, picked up Wang Yu and said, "Here, your sister, leave her to you.

I don’t dare to mess with Doctor Wang. This woman is powerful and cannot be messed with. It’s better for you to do it, brother.

Brother Wang Yu, leave it to me."

Xiang Er was speechless. He carried Wang Gungun on his shoulder and picked up the box of medicinal meat soup that he had not eaten much in one hand.

After sending the two back to their respective rooms, Xiang Er left a message on Wang Gungun's personal terminal, asking them to come together when they woke up, and drink the medicinal broth, which would also help restore their vitality.