1326: The Place With the Lowest Happiness Index

The Place With the Lowest Happiness Index

It was also because of this that the two of them subconsciously felt much closer.2

"The conditions here are tough. You might have to suffer for two days." Luan Qingyang's blue eyes were exceptionally gentle as he looked at Irene.

When Irene heard this, she couldn't help but look at the food in front of the two of them. Beef, fries, and flatbread. This was already considered a luxurious meal locally, but the taste was indeed indescribable.

Irene smiled bitterly and shook her head gently. "I'm not as delicate as you think. Compared to the locals living here, we're already eating very well."

As she spoke, Irene couldn't help but look at the street outside through the window. When a transportation vehicle passed by, it would raise dust that filled the sky. Children, whose bodies were so black that they were shiny, ran on the street in groups with bare feet and only a piece of cloth to cover their privacy.

"This is Andrew's hometown," Irene said suddenly.

Although she did not know where Andrew's hometown was, Andrew was indeed born in the East African continent.

It was not an exaggeration to say that this continent was the most difficult and barren land on Earth.

"Your Black companion?" Luan Qingyang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Irene smiled and nodded.

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was pulled open from the outside. Then, an Asian man rushed into the shop.

This person first stopped at the door and looked around. When he saw Irene and Luan Qingyang, the two blond foreigners, he walked towards them.

"Are you Lord Qingyang?" The man came closer and asked in standard Chinese.

Luan Qingyang nodded. "It's me. You're Mr. Hua Chu?"

The man nodded. "Lord, just call me Hua Chu. Something delayed me at noon. Please don't take offense."

Hua Chu was a Chinese member of the ancient sect. Currently, he was an official sent by China to East Africa.

"It's fine. This is our first time here, so we can familiarize ourselves with the environment," Luan Qingyang said with a smile.

Hua Chu nodded and looked at Irene. He couldn't help but ask in surprise, "This is?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you!" Luan Qingyang quickly said, "This is Miss Irene. Mr. Bai Zhou hired the International Mercenary Group. Miss Irene is from the mercenary group and my partner for this mission."

Hua Chu understood when he heard that. However, Irene's appearance was too strange. She had snow-white hair and eyelashes, and her skin was sparkling and translucent. He could not help but take a few more glances.

In the end, when he noticed that the food on their table was almost untouched, Hua Chu called out to the two of them, "Lord Qingyang, Miss Irene, follow me. I've already arranged the accommodation. The conditions in East Africa are limited, so I think you're not used to food. I have a Chinese chef with me. Come to my place to eat!"

"That's great." Irene was even happier than Luan Qingyang. Noticing that she had lost her composure, Irene blinked in embarrassment. "I like Chinese food."

Seeing this, Luan Qingyang and Hua Chu couldn't help but look at each other and smile. Then, they paid the bill and left the restaurant.

"This restaurant is quite famous locally. The food they make is already considered not bad. Only the rich can afford it. This place often suffers from war. The happiness index here is the lowest in the world," Hua Chu said.

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