"Come on, do have more meat." The head chef attended to the mercenaries in a loud voice. He then asked, "All of you are Brazilians, aren't you? Which state are you from? Well, it doesn't matter which state you're from. You guys probably like rump the most, right? Do eat up. These are beef from Guozheng's Farm."
"I'm from Rio," the captain answered, but there was no telling if he was telling the truth. He was not really used to the situation. He then continued, "I work overseas so much that I'm not really used to how hospitable Brazilians are anymore."
"This is the land where Samba originated. We're always happy, haha…" The head chef laughed loudly, and everyone in the cafeteria chorused in agreement.
If the captain did not just walk into the hospital from the flood, he would think that he was in a family restaurant in Rio de Janeiro.