8 PM, second floor of restaurant #1 in the elite training camp. A full 21 students from China have gathered here, just to welcome Luo Feng's arrival! People are quite passionate with others from the same country, so many seniors were happily chatting and drinking with Luo Feng.
One hour later.
"Phew, I'm finally let off" Luo Feng held his glass and stood in a corner.
"This banquet was prepared for you. You're the main character, so of course everyone will find you to chat and drink with" Zhao Ruo's face was slightly red. Under the light of the room, she seemed quite charming, "And Luo Feng, senior Zhu Qiang paid for this banquet tonight. Do you know how much this banquet will cost?"
Luo Feng shook his head: "All of these dishes taste extremely great, but I can't guess how much they'll cost. However, even if the cost is up at the sky, probably around a million Chinese dollars right?"
How expensive could eating and drinking be?