Old Wu brought Chen Ming to a seemingly ordinary bar in the core city of the Space Station.
To Chen Ming, the vibe here felt similar to bars from his past life.
Chen Ming had visited before with colleagues during work, but he never liked it, and it was still the same now.
However, Chen Ming didn't show any of this on the surface and continued to follow Old Wu into the bar, approaching the counter.
Old Wu, very familiar, chatted with the bartender for a bit, ordered a drink, and handed the menu to Chen Ming, saying, "It's on me, drink whatever you want."
"So generous? But I'm not interested in alcohol, you go ahead."
Chen Ming didn't accept Old Wu's kindness; he planned not to remove his helmet for the time being.
After all, Iron Ore No. hasn't even installed the Superspace Navigation System yet; if his identity was discovered, he might not be able to escape even if he wanted to.
