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Tong Wu plunged into the work of assembling the new computer. Fortunately, some time ago, he supplemented enough theoretical knowledge, and Yan Jingchen personally guided the quite a few internships. Today he assembled the computer independently for the first time. It was very awkward, and Tan Xin didn't need to talk too much, he set up the first computer by himself according to the manual.

After finishing the first set, he beckoned Tan Xin to help see the effect. As for why he didn't call Yan Jingchen, because the master was too busy, he was called back to the mountain by his juniors before he could get jealous.

Tan Xin carefully checked Tong Wu's assembly, adjusted some unreasonable wiring for him, and turned to ask him if he understood.

"Okay, I'll try again."

"it is good."

Tan Xin sat back in his seat and continued to play with his mobile phone. Tong Wu noticed that he seemed to like playing mobile games. Most of them were smart mobile games that were good at calculation. These games required players to be calm and smart. Tan Xin sometimes Seriously, he looks like a stranger, it's hard to think that he would like to play this kind of game.

"Let's talk..." Tong Wu inserted two memory sticks into the slot, turned to Tan Xin and said, "You seem to like playing this kind of intellectual game, is it fun?"

"It's okay, do you want to play around?"

"Okay!"

Tong Wu put down the half-assembled computer in his hands, and went to Tan Xin to watch the phone screen with him. Tan Xin picked out a simpler game to teach Tong Wu to play. In just one game, Tong Wu lost so much that he cried his father and mother. Yes, this game is really hard to play!

"I'll go. This game is really difficult. To be honest, I don't think even Yan Jingchen can do it."

Tan Xin didn't expect that Tong Wu would suddenly compare himself with Yan Jingchen, his expression was subtly distorted, and he said, "I am not comparable to the sect leader, he is too smart, and my petty skills are not enough. Toothless."

"Really?" Tong Wu was skeptical about the fact that "Yan Jingchen is very smart".

"Yes, there is really no comparison between me and the leader. Some things are bestowed by talents, so there is nothing much to say."

Tong Wu thought he was praising Yan Jingchen for his talent, and it was obvious that the smart little zombie had given his IQ to the dogs.

For two whole days and one night, Tong Wu squatted sleeplessly at the counter of the Internet cafe to assemble the computer, and at the end he was able to connect the sockets into the slots almost with his eyes closed. When the last computer was assembled, he couldn't hold back his ass Sitting on the ground, he sighed loudly: "I'll fuck it, my neck is almost broken."

Tan Xin couldn't help imagining the scene where the zombie's neck was broken, very curious.

After assembling the computer, the next thing has to be done by Tan Xin himself—implementing the brute force installation method passed down from Yan Jingchen to the end. After a computer is installed normally, the system is directly forced into the remaining computers by using the spell copy method , and then turn it on and debug it to a perfect state, and then install it in the booth of the Internet cafe.

Three days later, the Kunlun Internet Cafe, which had been closed for nearly a week, finally reopened.

Tong Wu stood at the counter, watching the frantic rush of customers, his forehead began to twitch.

He couldn't understand the thinking of these monks. They didn't seriously practice at home in seclusion. How could they have so much free time to spend in Internet cafes all day long? Look at what they are all here for, playing online games, going to forums to chat with people There are those who are tearful, and those who come here to chat with online dating...

What the hell is this whole thing? Is it true that all living beings are correcting the world? If you like surfing the Internet so much, why don’t you just be a human being? Why don’t you just join in the fun and cultivate some immortals...

The Internet cafe has only been closed for a week, and these hungry/thirsty goblins can't wait. If they didn't dare to offend the Kunlun faction, they would have assembled an army to smash the Internet cafe's door. Today, the Internet cafe reopened for business within 5 minutes. The news spread in the circle at the speed of light, and another 5 minutes later, Tong Wu saw the scene where all the monks swarmed in regardless of their appearance. It was a group of demons dancing and dancing for nine days...

The two people at the end of the line were the carp spirit and the stove spirit who had a big fight in the Internet cafe a week ago.

Tong Wu's eyebrows jumped, and he leaned into Tan Xin's ear and asked softly, "Aren't these two people on the blacklist? How can they still come in?"

"They will always be able to get in before the money is lost, but getting in doesn't mean they can sit down and surf the Internet."

"..." Looking sideways at Tan Xin, Tong Wu felt that this guy was sometimes quite dark.

In this week, the two demon cultivators were probably tortured by Tan Xin's curse. Not to mention their high spirits, they were struggling to maintain their human shapes, and their faces were even more dull and sallow, as if they had an incurable disease and were about to let go. Gui Xi's appearance, when the two handed over the compensation tremblingly, Tong Wu felt like a big corrupt official who disregarded human life.

After the two demon cultivators not far from Guixi handed over the money, they stood aside and waited with lowered eyebrows, dejected.

After checking the compensation, Tong Wu nodded to Tan Xin to indicate that there was no problem, and then Tan Xin moved his five fingers together and removed the two curses that were entangled in the demon cultivator Yuandan.

Yuan Dan was liberated, and the two demon cultivators didn't dare to stay any longer, bowed to Tan Xin and Tong Wu, and flew away as two rays of light.

Looking at the thick cash in front of him, Tong Wu sincerely hoped that these two monsters would not be in debt because they wanted to lose money to Kunlun Internet Cafe.

Tong Wu asked Tan Xin: "Why do you think they like to come here to surf the Internet? Our Internet cafe charges are not cheap!"

"It's really not cheap. Personally, I feel that the head of the sect is a bit outrageous and shameless, but..." He paused at this point before continuing: "This is the only Internet cafe in the entire cultivation world."

"Can't they go to mortal Internet cafes?" Thinking of the mortal Internet cafes blooming everywhere and the thriving Shamate in Internet cafes, Tong Wu felt that he loved Kunlun Internet cafes more.

"It's not that I can't, it's that I don't want to."

Under Tong Wu's puzzled eyes, Tan Xin explained: "Humans are suitable to live in the human world. Of course, animals don't want to live according to the laws of human beings. The same is true for monks. There are thousands of monks in the world. Not everyone is lucky enough to worship Entering a good teacher, without the protection of the sect and low-level casual cultivators, who have to practice but can't stay away from living in groups, then when they play mortals in their spare time, they need a space, or an opportunity, to be able to be with the same kind. Here to release."

"So Kunlun Internet Cafe is not only an Internet cafe, but also a dating platform?"

"It can be said that there is of course a more important and profitable business, you will not forget it?"

"What?" Tong Wu was puzzled.

Tan Xin slightly tilted his head towards the carved wooden door behind, and said softly: "The world behind this door is the main source of money for Kunlun Internet Cafe. It is responsible for one-half of the Kunlun faction's support."

Only then did Tong Wu recover from his astonishment, except that he had been to the Kunlun Internet Cafe on the first day, his activities in the past few months had been going back and forth between the Internet Cafe and the library, and the world behind the door had long been forgotten by him Clean and tidy, Tan Xin suddenly mentioned it at this moment, and he suddenly became curious: What is the Kunlun office hall for?