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Plus, according to Grom, it was unhygienic. Animal meat was a carrier of disease and infection.

Thunder was completely lost in his thoughts when someone called out to him:

– Anything?

He turned and saw the waiter's head bowed politely towards him. The guys worked here good, they never asked unnecessary questions.

– Yes, – Thunder cleared his throat, – Please, beer 0, 5, German, and a plate of shrimp.

– Of course! I'll bring it in a couple of minutes. Anything else?

– No, that's all, thanks.

The waiter left.

Thunder scanned the crowd. There were a lot of all sorts of trash here – accomplices, scammers, but there were also ordinary guys who came in for a drink in companies. However, literally they were all disgusting to Thunder. He didn't like people.

After a couple of minutes, suddenly one drunken man stood up and went to the Thunder table. As if by his behavior he wanted to confirm the guesses of a person from the planet Severs 12 that people are unpleasant and arrogant creatures. When Grom came in, he noticed how he was looking at him, but did not attach any importance to it.