Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 39 Regret Comes Soon
It was the first time Claire saw him smoking. She had never seen such a thing as an ashtray at home, and he only touched it when he was socializing.

The ventilation system in the booth is very good, and she can hardly smell the second-hand smoke.

The waiter quickly brought some expensive fruit plates, dozens of bottles of expensive wine, and a few menu books.

Fei Ji nodded, and then began to draw on the menu, "I know what everyone likes, so I'll order. There are 10 people in total, one serving per person."

Claire counted the heads boredly, and suddenly found that they didn't count her and Cassius. She asked suspiciously, "One for each person? Can't we eat together? How can a fleet be so strange?"

After the words fell, the entire booth fell into silence.

Except for Cassius, everyone including Cyril looked at her with strange eyes.

It took a while for Fei Ji to say, "It's not impossible. But I'm still somewhat embarrassed."

Cyril said with an extremely ambiguous smile: "Little female, you are so open."

Claire: ".???"

She really didn't know that ordering food at the bar to eat together would be marked as open.

"Then you guys can order some food for the commander. Fruit is enough for me." She added.

Cassius flicked the cigarette into the ashtray between his fingers, and said softly, "Claire, shut up."

Claire shut her mouth silently.

Then you are hungry, she whispered again, and stuffed a piece of yellow fruit in the shape of a five-pointed star into her mouth.

The sweet and crunchy fruity aroma permeated her mouth, and she narrowed her eyes in instant satisfaction like a cat, "It's delicious, better than oranges."

Cassius stared at her. In the darkness, his quiet face was slightly gentle.

"Let's order one for Cassius." Cyril said suddenly, "He really can't go hungry."

Claire swallowed the fruit with a face of approval. She was so focused on the fruit that she didn't notice the cold face of the person next to her.

Five minutes after submitting the menu, Fei Ji shouted happily, "The food is served."

Claire was dumbfounded by the 'dishes' pushed up, and even the sweet and crunchy fruits on the table made her lose interest.

From the first beauty that came in, Claire never looked back.

The full-level females with big buttocks and big breasts filed in. They all walked in front of their guests with soft and obedient faces, and knelt down.

And only when the waiter stood beside him for a while, did Claire have a chance to see what was written on the inside of the menu in his hand.

The faint smile on her face suddenly froze.

These women are not the females of the orc race, they are slaves used to let the orcs release with enthusiasm, that is, the human beings who have the least equal rights.

She watched the last woman in a white dress kneel down in front of Cassius, blushing and said, "It's my pleasure to serve you, Commander."

At the same moment, passionate metal music exploded in the bar, and the main event came.

On the front stage, a few scantily clad females came out from behind the curtain, waving their fluffy rabbit tails, and their bodies were covered with shiny brown oil, performing the most seductive and suggestive hot dance.

Clayton immediately understood that this was a large XX place.

She finally understood why Cassius just said that she still had a chance to leave.

She regretted it.

Seeing that several orcs had already started to do something with their respective 'dishes', she looked ugly for a while, and didn't even look at Cassius beside her, but turned her head and called the waiter loudly, "Please take me to the toilet, thank you!"

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