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Seafood restaurant.

Lu Chen sat alone in a private room and sipped a cup of tea.

Then, bored out of his mind, he walked to the first floor selection area. Facing over a hundred kinds of fresh seafood, he smelled something that seemed to come from the sea. The fishy smell of the sea mingled with the fishy smell of the sea, abducting the air as if it had suddenly plunged into the depths of the ocean.

Crab as big as a fist, baring its fangs and claws in the fish tank. An oyster as hard as a stone is so ugly that it has no friends.

A waiter came over with a ordering machine and asked Lu Chen: "Hello, mister, how many of you are there?"

Lu Chen said: "Three."

Do you need to order now? the waiter asked.

Lu Chen shook his head. "Wait for my friend to come over. I'll take a look first."

'Okay, okay, 'he said. The waiter left with a smile.