While everyone was chatting and laughing, Leonard glanced at Klein and said with a chuckle, "Too tired, have no appetite, can't eat?"

"Yes." Klein sighed.

"If you haven't touched it yet, then I can help." Leonard looked like he didn't want to waste food.

Klein nodded without hesitation, "No problem."

In this way, most of the food in front of him was eaten by Leonard and others.

Towards the end of the meal, the waiters brought out individual beef puddings and portions of ice cream.

Klein took a sip of the latter, only to find it cold and sweet, which was very appetizing.

Before he knew it, he finished his portion of ice cream topped with blueberry juice.

And it was precisely because of this that he began to feel the hunger that scratched his heart and stomach, which was the thirst that his body needed to replenish after a lot of consumption.

Swallowing his saliva, Klein looked in front of him, only to see that the dinner plate was messy and there was almost nothing left.

"Come here, let's have one last drink for Klein." At this time, Dunn suggested.

Before he finished speaking, Klein blurted out, "Captain, can I have another dinner?"

Hearing this request, everyone was silent for a while, and then laughed softly.

"Haha, you finally recovered, no problem, just two more copies." Dunn shook his head and smiled.

While waiting anxiously and impatiently, Klein heard his stomach growl.

Finally, a freshly fried steak with black pepper sauce was served.

The knife and fork flew, and Klein, who was almost in tears, only took a minute and a half to finish the half-cooked food, and the smell of meat and juice echoed in his mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, looking at the empty dinner plates, he let out a sigh of satisfaction, put down his knife and fork, and took a sip of champagne.

"Waiter, pay the bill." Dunn turned to the waiter next to him.

The waiter first went to the front desk, then came back with the bill, and explained in detail: "You have opened five bottles of Dixie champagne, each bottle is 12 soles and 3p, a small glass of South Wales red wine is 10p... Steak in black pepper sauce 1 soli and 2p each... beef pudding 6p, ice cream 1 soli... the total is 5 pounds 9 soli and 6p."

Five pounds nine soli and six pence? Almost ate my week's salary! The restaurant is indeed much more expensive than eating at home! Klein was stunned when he heard that, and he was very glad that the captain said that he didn't need to treat the guests himself, he had a small treasury and extra funds!

After careful calculation, he found that the most expensive part of the dinner was the wine, just over 3 pounds for just 5 bottles of champagne!

This is no different from the one on Earth... Klein quietly touched his stomach, and tried to finish the last sip of champagne.

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In the early morning of the next day, Klein felt his lower abdomen distended in a daze, and turned over to get up.

As soon as he exerted his strength, he was immediately awakened by the soreness of his muscles, and he felt that his body did not belong to him at all.

"It's such a familiar feeling... It's the same as the day after I was punished to leapfrog... Today is the rest day, and I have to visit my tutor to see if I can borrow that Hornacis book from the university library. The main peak's academic monograph..." The corner of Klein's mouth twitched, and he walked outside with difficulty.

With every step he took, he wanted to gasp.

"Klein, what's the matter with you?" Melissa, who had just come out of the bathroom, looked at her brother with strange posture and slow movements in doubt.

Facing his sister's question, Klein could only smile bitterly and say, "Muscles are sore." JrNovels.com