Li Changzhou nodded, "Please call Luo Lei over."
"No problem."
After a while, as a striptease performance began on the tavern stage, Luo Lei's attractive figure walked in, each step precise and elegant.
"You've become stronger again," Li Changzhou observed her.
Luo Lei tapped her temple, "Changed a chip. Are we starting a new mission? I'll have a sour wine."
The last sentence was addressed to the female robot.
Li Changzhou had long noticed the female robots here; each one's chest, buttocks, and thighs were noticeably chipped, much like the toes of the giant Buddha at Spiritual Mountain (as tourists like to touch the Buddha's feet, anyone knowledgeable knows what that results in).
"I don't plan on taking on any jobs in the short term," Li Changzhou threw out a storage bag, "I need you to exchange these for Mi'er metal; this bag is your payment."
"Discussing these matters in the tavern isn't a wise choice," Luo Lei picked up the storage bag.
