Along the way, Yang Lan'er and Yin Zimo came across the first hot pot restaurant that they liked, and they went in.

At first glance, it seemed to be of good quality, so I asked for a private room.

Yang Lan'er opened the menu and ordered a bunch of dishes immediately, ordering three or four servings of each item, not even two.

There's no way around it. Yin Zimo also practices martial arts, and it seems that his level is not low. His appetite must be huge as well. The box lunch he just ate at Ye Yuelun's place was probably enough to fill his teeth.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and kindly reminded them, "Ladies, the portions of our dishes are very generous. If you order so much, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it."

Are you kidding? These things are enough for five or six people, and now only two?

It is now midnight, and there are people eating hotpot, but not many. This hotpot restaurant happens to be open all night, so naturally they are not afraid of two customers eating slowly, but such waste is not advisable.

Yang Lan'er smiled slightly: "It's okay, we still have to pack. Some colleagues are working the night shift, we will take it back then."

The waiter nodded and said, "Okay, the food will be here soon."

As they were talking, someone brought in the hot pot base and lit it.

Seeing this, the waiter put all the dishes and seasonings on the table: "Two ladies, would you like something to drink?"

Looking at Yin Zimo, Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows and said, "Give me a beer!"

All irrelevant people responded and went out. The waiter considerately closed the door. Yin Zimo couldn't help but reveal his true emotions in front of Yang Lan'er. His whole body relaxed and he let out a breath.

Seeing Yang Lan'er looking at him with a smile, Yin Zimo thought for a moment and said, "When you go out to eat with others, you must always be careful not to eat too much."

It would be so nice to eat hotpot with Yang Lan'er now. You can order as much as you want. No matter how indifferent Yin Zimo usually is, he can't hide the pleasure rising in his heart.

Yang Lan'er smiled softly: "That's right, it's never satisfying. Tonight, the two of us can have a good meal. Not to mention eating with others, even if you go out to eat alone, you have to be careful not to eat too much in the same place."

"The black market is okay. No one will care no matter how much you eat, and the food is delicious. It's just too expensive." Yin Zimo sighed.

Yang Lan'er nodded. People in the black market were all the same. They all had big appetites, so it was no surprise. Thinking back to the meal she ordered in the black market that day, each container was huge, and the portion was three or four times that of other places. It was known that people would eat a lot.

After a brief chat, the two became familiar with each other. While waiting for the food to be served, they didn't talk much, but after the people left, they started chatting again.

Yang Lan'er suddenly realized that Yin Zimo was not a person of few words or aloofness. Although her tone was indifferent and her personality was a little unemotional, she was also very clear when she had to speak. It seemed that she rarely communicated with others on a daily basis.

And Yin Zimo felt for the first time that chatting with others was such a pleasant thing. No wonder people around her, both men and women, loved to gossip and chat.

"You said that Scar is level five? What about you?" Yang Lan'er knew that it was not a good idea to ask others about their strength rashly, but she lacked knowledge in this area, so she didn't care.

Yin Zimo and Yang Lan'er got along very well, so she didn't think there was anything wrong: "I'm at the peak of the eighth level, so it's so easy for me to deal with Scar."

"Uh..." More than three realms behind? No wonder Scar lost so quickly and miserably. However, Yin Zimo used the code name Youye to walk in the dark world, so few people should know her specific strength!

Yang Lan'er wondered, what is a genius? Is this good? Nineteen years old, almost two years older than her, but already at the eighth level, what is Dongfang Yi? Moreover, Dongfang Yi had the best resources and the best martial arts since childhood, while Yin Zimo was an orphan who started practicing martial arts by accident when he was ten years old. It was obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.

However, Yang Lan'er felt that her skills and realm were superior to Yin Zimo's, so she only showed that she was at the peak of the second level.

After humbly asking Yin Zimo about the standards for different levels of strength, Yang Lan'er finally understood that she was already half a step into the innate realm. No wonder she always felt that she couldn't get over a threshold no matter how much she practiced recently. It seemed that she had encountered a bottleneck.

With such strength, Yang Lan'er doesn't think there is anything to be proud of. You have to know that she uses the time difference of space to practice, and the actual time she has practiced is no less than half a century. She is only half a step away from the innate realm, so there is really nothing to be proud of.

Yin Zimo gracefully slid a long duck intestine, and his brows relaxed: "In the dark world, what is your code name?"

"Huang Yu, you've only accepted a few medicinal materials missions, and your lowest iron card hasn't been upgraded yet!" Yang Lan'er scooped the beef out of the pot and sighed that the quality of the meat was much worse than that on the black market.

"You just started the business, there's no rush." ​​After talking so much, Yin Zimo actually learned how to comfort others. It turned out that he had communicated too little with others in the past.

"There's no rush. I don't need high-level cards for anything." Yang Lan'er nodded, disagreeing.

There are all kinds of people in the dark world, some are after money, some are after upgrades, but she is actually just here for leisure, she watches when she has nothing to do and does tasks as a pastime, she doesn't get involved much.

Of course, high-level cards have their own advantages. The most direct one is that the handling fees charged by the official website for issuing and completing tasks will be reduced. Even the handling fees of the black market auction house are also subject to this rule.

At present, Yang Lan'er doesn't take on many tasks, so she doesn't feel bad about it.

"There is an auction on the black market these days." Knowing that Yang Lan'er didn't know much about the dark world, Yin Zimo said whatever he thought of, actually educating Yang Lan'er.

"Oh, I know about that. I went to the auction the other nights ago, but I didn't go to Uncle Ye's concert tonight." Yang Lan'er grinned. She always teased those people after each auction! "I heard that there was an excellent healing elixir at the auction. I want to go and see if I can buy one tomorrow night, so I can use it for self-defense." Yin Zimo said whatever he wanted to say, and he never beat around the bush.

Yang Lan'er paused and couldn't help laughing: "It's spread so widely? Hey, this is for you."

It’s not that Yang Lan’er trusts people easily, but after knowing each other for such a long time, she found Yin Zimo to have a really good personality. What’s more, she is stronger than Yin Zimo, so she has nothing to fear.

Again, although she tries her best to avoid trouble, she is not afraid of it. If the matter is really leaked, she also has the bargaining chips to fight back.

Yin Zimo was shocked. He took the porcelain vase in his hand and looked at it. He didn't know what to do. "That won't do. It costs more than one million yuan, and there is no market for it. It will be difficult to buy it."

Yang Lan'er was stunned for a moment, then she understood. Yin Zimo thought she bought it and didn't expect that she was the seller.