At this time, outside the Wanmin Hall, Chen Xiao looked at those people sitting around the table, crying and laughing as they devoured the sumptuous food.

The food on the table disappeared quickly like a whirlwind.

Chen Xiao seemed to be fine, but Xiang Ling, who was serving dishes, was so surprised that she could hardly close her mouth.

"Boss Chen, are these your friends? They look like they haven't had a proper meal in years."

Especially seeing the green-haired girl crying while eating.

She had none of the reservedness of a girl. Instead, she fought more fiercely than the men next to her.

He acted very quickly, not even giving them a chance to grab the food from his bowl.

"For some special reasons, they are now employees of my store. They are some refugees I rescued. They have been trapped in the underground mine for a long time. It is not unreasonable to say that they have not had a good meal for several years."

After hearing what Chen Xiao said, Xiang Ling showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and a little bit of heartache for these people.

It seems that they are not pretending to look like starving ghosts.

Most people can't act out this feeling.

"How about this, I'll go cook a few more dishes. Boss Chen, we'll come back to draw cards in a few days. When are you free?"

"In the recent period, I will be free if you can find me."

At this moment, Chen Xiao suddenly saw a familiar young man walking towards him.

Tartaglia waved her hand with a somewhat happy expression, as if she was somewhat happy to see Chen Xiao.

"Hey, Boss Chen, come here to eat too."

"Sir, are you here for dinner too?"

Chen Xiao deliberately called out the title "Young Master". It was these two words that made the four people who were eating behind him suddenly stop what they were doing.

It was as if the pause button was pressed forcibly, and my whole body felt a little stiff.

"Haha, of course. As long as it tastes good, I don't mind eating anywhere. However, they only provide chopsticks here, which makes me a little uncomfortable."

"If you want to taste the real delicacies of Liyue, you have to try to learn how to use chopsticks. I just don't understand why you, who are proficient in all kinds of martial arts, can't learn how to use chopsticks?"

"Chopsticks are tableware, of course tableware doesn't move that fast, but I'm starving, so you don't mind if I share a table with you."

Having said that, Tartaglia sat down at the table with Geodude and the others.

The four people who were originally afraid to move were even more afraid to move now, and the speed at which their necks moved was somewhat stiff.

Nobodies like them really don't dare to sit with the high-ranking executives.

Even if this executive is the last one, it won’t work, he is really Alexander.

"It's up to you, Xiangling. These Moras are for dinner. I've put them on your counter."

After saying that, Chen Xiao threw a storage bag with space attributes onto the counter, and the Moras inside collided, making a rattling sound.

After Chen Xiao finished speaking, he walked out of Wanmin Hall and spoke to the four people who were sitting outside eating.

"Come back after you finish eating, and I'll arrange work for you."

Having said that, Chen Xiao turned and left, seemingly not planning to take them with him.

Meanwhile, Tartaglia was looking at the four unique people around him with great interest.

It seems that he is somewhat curious about these people.

"Have you known Boss Chen for a long time?"

He suddenly asked with such curiosity, and the leading Geodude just swallowed and shook his head.

Then her gaze turned to Xue Na, and Xue Na, who was using Katarina's alias, also raised her head and shook her head.

"We have only known each other for a short time, but he has helped us a lot. In return, we are willing to stay and work in his shop."

"I see, I see. Actually, you two look familiar to me. I think you two have some affinity with each other."

"Don't dare."

Geodude quickly shook his hands and sat up straight, as if he was afraid of being punished by his superior.

"Haha, why are you so nervous? Since you are Mr. Chen's employees and friends, you are naturally my friends too. We are friends, why are you so nervous? Do I look like I'm going to eat you?"

Tartaglia smiled cheerfully, but while he was cheerful, the people around him felt like crying but had no tears.

What a wonderful story is unfolding. One of my immediate superiors actually calls me a brother?

This is really unbearable. I really can't bear it. It will shorten my life.

Several people had complicated looks on their faces. After the dishes ordered by Dadalia were served, they did not have the same momentum as before.

Instead, they became polite to each other, you gave way to me and I gave way to you, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, but this should not be the atmosphere between them.

After they were a little full from eating, they rubbed their stomachs contentedly. However, there was not much conversation at the table, and the atmosphere became much calmer.

They would just agree with some of Tartaglia's words, but as long as Tartaglia talked about the Fatui, they would tacitly keep silent.

Because now, according to the contract, they have already broken away from the identity of the Fatui, although it is temporary, but they are still broken away.

Now that the contract has been made, it needs to be followed. This is a rule of thumb.

"So you were once adventurers under the abyss, but you were trapped for so long. Sigh, human life is precious and you only have one chance to survive. You should pay attention to your own safety. Don't think too much about getting rich overnight."

Tartaglia waved his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth with paper, and showed a satisfied look.

Although I was still not used to using chopsticks and they were tilted all over the place, it was obvious that the people around me were not using them very well either.

I can only say that I can barely prevent the food from falling on the ground.

But just as Tartaglia was about to get up and leave, Xuena pursed her lips and raised her head.

A pair of clear eyes looked at Tartaglia.

"Mr. Young Master, do you know the team numbers of all the Fatui?"

Tartaglia paused for a moment and turned back in confusion.

"I probably remember it. What's the matter? Why are you asking about it all of a sudden?"

"No, I just want to ask you, is there a team that has been forgotten under the Layered Abyss? Do you remember?"

"And there are those who have forgotten? Let me think about it... The team that was sent out by the Layered Abyss was not arranged by me. It should have been arranged by the lady. She should have arranged the evacuation of that place. There shouldn't be anyone who has forgotten."

"Then do you still remember Team 19?"

"Xuna!"

Geodude wanted to stop her from continuing, but Xuena's eyes were firm.

She wanted to know whether Tartaglia still remembered that there was such a small team that once fought bloody battles down there and fought to the death.

And whether her brother Nicholas died a worthy death.

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