Chapter 579

Luo Xinyan followed the waiter to the store.

The waiter brought out a foldable Eight Immortals table from the utility room.

After supporting the table, four long wooden benches were moved out from the utility room.

"Brother Jie, this is the place. I promise to eat you once. I want to come again next time..."

A few sloppy young men outside surrounded Tang Jie and walked to the door of the food stall.

They are all Tang Jie's high-level competitors in the Legend Game Guild.

In the game they are all-powerful, but in reality they are living in dire straits.

Tang Jie smiled faintly: "My dad also mentioned this shop. I didn't have time the last few times I came to Beijing. If I have time today, I can try the specialties of this shop..."

After saying that, he took out five hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to a young man on his right who was wearing a white down jacket, but the down jacket was dirty, yellow and black, and said: "War Spirit, go buy me a Huazi..."

The fighting spirit is his game ID. People in the game basically call him by his ID, and his real name is irrelevant.

"The president is very generous..."

War Spirit took the money and smiled, showing his big yellow teeth.

Tang Jie went straight to the newly set dining table.

The waiter came up to him with a smile and asked, "Do any of you have reservations?"

"Do you still need to make a reservation for this crappy place?"

Tang Jie glanced at this shabby little restaurant with disdain.

The waiter nodded and said: "Yes, we have to make a reservation to eat here. If you don't have a reservation, you have to wait until two o'clock to get a seat!"

Tang Jie pointed to the empty table in front of him: "Isn't there a seat here?"

"This spot has been reserved!"

The waiter explained with a smile.

A yellow guy behind Tang Jie couldn't help but frown, and then stared at the waiter in a stern manner and said, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing!"

The waiter also noticed that Tang Jie was wearing a high-end luxury brand and had fine skin and tender meat. He was most likely a rich second generation, but the most indispensable thing in Beijing was the rich second generation. The Beijing-style food stalls had even entertained the richest man in Beijing. Why are you afraid of a rich second generation?

"Bold..."

Huang Mao scolded angrily.

Instantly attracting the attention of other customers.

Huang Mao continued: "Do you know the legendary game? Standing in front of you is the president of the Guild of Troubled Times, Young Master of Troubled Times..."

The Guild of Troubled Times currently ranks third in the legendary game.

There are more than 10,000 members.

Members of the Troubled Times Guild can be seen in almost every district server.

The waiter stared at Huang Mao like an idiot and said, "I don't play games. What kind of president is he? What does he have to do with me?"

"Damn you looking for a beating..."

Huang Mao felt that the president had been humiliated and raised his hand to hit him.

Tang Jie quickly grabbed Huang Mao's wrist, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Huang Mao looked at Tang Jie in confusion: "President, he looks down on you..."

Tang Jie said expressionlessly: "Are you crazy about playing games?"

Use your identity in the game to oppress others?

What kind of brain circuit is this?

Tang Jie only felt that his old face was a little hot.

Huang Mao saw the president blushing and thought he was angry. He stared at the waiter fiercely and said, "Immediately apologize to our president, otherwise our 10,000 brothers from the Troubled World Guild will destroy your store..."

"Xiao Huang, shut up!"

War Spirit came back from buying cigarettes from next door. When he heard Huang Mao yelling, he rushed over and covered his mouth.

It was also the first time for Tang Jie to meet these guild members.

Huang Mao is usually very good in games.

He suspected that there was something wrong with Huang Mao's brain, so he asked: "War Spirit, is this guy obsessed with playing games?"

The war spirit sighed and said: "It's not like he was playing games. Half a year ago, he was cheated on by his girlfriend. After being stimulated, he became neurotic. He often put himself into the role of the game, and occasionally said that he It’s the reincarnation of Tathagata Buddha!”

Tang Jie was slightly startled. Isn't this a typical mental patient?

Huang Mao looked eighteen or nineteen years younger, and Tang Jie thought of his sister Tang Wan.

This time I came to Beijing to meet my sister with my parents.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like