It’s Okay to Go to the Internet Cafe

Wei Chen had already swiped out a complete elementary skill card, but he didn't use it because he wanted to finish this ordinary difficulty match.

Murong Zhe's Mario has already scored more than 600 points, but he did not quit the game because he was already at the tenth level, the last section. As long as you pass this hurdle, you can be considered complete.

Wu Cai quit the game early, and he will get tired of playing too many games, not to mention these old games.

Sitting at the front desk, looking at the dinner in front of him, Wu Cai picked up a bun and stuffed it in his mouth, his eyes fell on the screen viewing area, looking at the two people who were still playing games, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, I used to see an article on the Internet saying that the post-90s were already empty-nest old people. I didn't believe it at that time.

Now, hey, I think what they said was pretty good. My body now doesn't feel as good as before. I remembered that I was as addicted to games as they were, and from time to time I had a three-night run with my friends.

The physical fitness at that time was really good! I don’t want to play a few games now and feel a little tired.

It's better to be young! I really envy these young people. "Wu Cai reached out and hammered his old waist.

This picture is too weird. A 23-year-old man actually said that his body is not as strong as before. If the post-80s are allowed to hear it, they will definitely be beaten by the society.

That's it! You are 23 years old, so don't those of us born in the 1980s already lie in the cemetery.

Just when Wu Cai was distracted, Murong Zhe walked out of the game room with the small square box in his hand, came to Wu Cai, and knocked on the desk on the front desk.

Wu Cai looked back at Murong Zhe and asked, "What's the matter?"

Murongzhe gave a light cough, "Oh, boss, it's getting dark, do you have dinner here?"

Suddenly, Wu Cai reached out and clicked on the virtual screen at the front desk, and a projection screen fell in front of Murongzhe.

Murongzhe took a closer look and asked, "Why doesn't the boss have dinner here?"

Wu Cai was taken aback, pointing to the screen and asking, "Can't these meals be for dinner?"

Murongzhe slapped his forehead and smiled blushingly: "Sorry, boss, I'm dumbfounded by playing games." Wu Cai waved his hand indifferently.

Murongzhe looked at the menu, thought about it for a moment, and chose a cage of minced dumplings, musu pork rice bowl, and seaweed egg drop soup. After ordering, take the Lingshi ticket from your arms to pay the bill.

Looking at the Lingshi ticket in his hand, Wu Cai felt that it was troublesome to collect money and find money.

Put the ticket into the Lingzi drawer, and then take out the food Murongzhe ordered from the Shizi drawer. (Note: There are three drawers at the front desk with characters written on them. Lingzi drawers are used for spiritual stones, and food characters drawers are for food. The material drawers are reserved for use in the future and will be used later.)

Murongzhe picked up the food and walked to the rest area to start the second meal of the Internet cafe.

I ate the Mushu meat first. The meat is very tender and chewy in the mouth, and it doesn't stuff your teeth. The matching dishes are also delicious, the cucumber is crispy and refreshing, and the fungus is soft and slippery. This golden egg is crispy and not greasy. Coupled with the taste of onion, it is absolutely delicious.

After tasting the Mushu meat, let's try the Xiaolongbao below.

Take a bite of the Xiaolongbao, the pork filling, the leek and the soup in the bag, it is smooth and tasteful, with thin skin and enough filling, it is really delicious!

Another bite of seaweed egg drop soup, um! Fragrant! The egg flower is not broken and the seaweed floats, and the fragrance lingers in the soul.

Seeing Murong Zhe enjoying the food, Wu Cai shook his head and laughed.

Like Murong Zhe before, I entered the city and found everything fresh, and everything I ate was delicious.

Especially the first time I went to a restaurant, I couldn't help drooling when I saw the various dishes on the dinner table.

The first time I ate sweet and sour pork tenderloin, it tasted strange, but it was delicious.

"Boss, what does this Xiongtai eat?"

Wu Cai recalled being interrupted, and turned his head to see Wei Chen wearing a Taoist gown.

"He, he ate our fast food, would you like to have one?"

Wei Chen touched his universe bag and asked weakly, "Is it expensive?"

Wu Cai didn't talk nonsense, and directly projected the menu in front of Wei Chen.

Wei Chen looked at so many delicacies and found that the price of the food was a bit expensive, but he didn't eat it and didn't know how it tasted.

"Boss, are these food delicious?"

Wu Cai shouted directly: "Murongzhe, is the food delicious?"

Murongzhe stopped the chopsticks in his hand, extended his thumb to Wu Cai, and praised: "The world is delicious! It's so delicious."

When Wei Chen saw Murong Zhe's appearance, he was surprised, isn't this Murong Zhe, the third son of the Murong family in Ling Tiancheng? Why does he come back here? Is this store opened by the Murong family? impossible!

If there is such a heaven-defying illusion, how could the Murong family be able to do business on the bright side.

Looking at Wei Chen with a strange expression, Wu Cai asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Wei Chen's thoughts were interrupted, looking at the menu in front of him, he chose a tomato and egg rice bowl at random.

"Yes, you are very discerning, this rice bowl is very delicious." Wu Cai praised with a smile.

Wei Chen took out 10 middle-grade spirit stones and handed them to Wu Cai with a smile: "I just ordered them casually."

Wu Cai collected the Lingshi, took out a tomato and egg rice bowl from the Shizi drawer and gave it to Wei Chen.

Wei Chen took it with both hands, walked to Murong Zhe with the bowl, and sat opposite him.

Murongzhe saw Wei Chen's outfit and asked, "Are you a disciple of Ling Tianzong?"

Wei Chen put down the food in his hand, nodded and smiled: "I am a disciple of Ling Tianzong, my name is Wei Chen."

Murongzhe casually folded his hands and smiled and said, "I won't introduce it. People in Lingtian City basically know me."

Indeed, even though Murongzhe is the third son of a direct descendant, he is inherently weak in physique and is not suitable for martial arts training, even if his cultivation achievements are limited.

Murongzhe is still talented in cultivation. He had already cultivated to the top of body refining when he was 10 years old. Because of his poor physique, he couldn't break through.

Trapped at the peak of body refining for 8 years, Murong Zhe has been trying to break through for the past 8 years, but every time he breaks through, his body hurts unbearably.

Since he couldn't make a breakthrough, Murongzhe had nothing to do. He liked to stroll around the city during the day when he was free, and he tried to break through when he went home. Even though his body pain was unbearable, Murongzhe had to try. One is: hope for a breakthrough, and the other is : I really enjoy the feeling of body pain. It's no wonder that in Super Mario, I resisted the pain of multiple deaths.

"Hey, I heard about you, it's a pity."

Wei Chen remembered what others had said about Murong Zhe, and couldn't help but sigh. If it wasn't for physical limitations, Murong Zhe might have broken through to the spiritual cultivation stage.

Murongzhe smiled freely: "If you can't make a breakthrough, you can't make a breakthrough. It's no big deal. Anyway, the money in my family is enough for me to be smart for a lifetime."

Wei Chen nodded: "That's true."

"By the way, did the brother enter the illusion?" Murongzhe asked, staring at Wei Chen.

Wei Chen smiled and nodded: "Well, I experienced it in an illusion called Street Fighter. I have already swiped a martial arts card." He took out the card in his hand and showed it to Murong Zhe.

"Sorry brother, I haven't played Street Fighter yet." Murong Zhe said with a sly smile.

Wei Chen smiled: "It's okay. I just want to experience the authenticity of the card." He said that he stuck the card on his forehead.

With a "poof", the card turned into blue sand grains, slowly entering Wei Chen's mind.

This card is a Japanese sumo wrestler-Honda’s {Thousand Hands}. In Wei Chen's mind, there is an obese person who is teaching him how to use Thousand Hands.

After a while, Wei Chen absorbed Qianshou's knowledge and skills. He looked ahead, his right hand slowly stretched out and danced, and soon countless shadows appeared on his arm. With a "drink", the palms turned into countless palms and waved quickly.

Murongzhe was surprised, this small card could make people learn instantly, a high-grade yellow martial skill.

The martial arts in this world are divided into: "Heaven, earth, mystery, and yellow. Each level is divided into low, medium, and high. The skills are also of the same level."

"Papa Papa" Murong Zhe applauded and said, "This martial art is very good!"

When Wei Chen heard Murongzhe's words, he scratched his head embarrassedly: "Fortunately, it took me a long time to get a skill card, Illusory Realm; the opponents in it are very strong."