Chapter four hundred and twentieth seventh go to the Internet cafe to eat
"Zhuzhenliu, haha." Liu Jiangqing sneered, "What does he think the competitive circle is, a place for cultivation?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three people sitting on the seat immediately gave him three big looks. Liu Jiangqing ignored them, carefully walked around the laptop, picked up the black coffee on the table, and walked to the booth at the back.
, sit separately from them and enjoy coffee time alone.
"So, brother actually wants to start over and challenge for the championship?" Lu Yunqian asked Li You.
"Well, he wants to use his strength to fight back in the NFL without accepting any sponsorship, just to let everyone see the true charm of e-sports." Li You said and lowered his head, "But only he can do this
Really, without him, we don’t have the strength to subvert this competitive scene. I will be 25 years old after the Chinese New Year this year, and e-sports probably has nothing to do with me anymore. After joining the army, I may not even have the opportunity to compete fiercely."
"Brother Li You..." Lu Yunqian suddenly felt a bitterness in her nose. In just one sentence, she felt the same feeling in Li You as her landlord, which was the reluctance and helplessness of a retired player.
"Then, Sister Qingchuan, what should you do?" Lu Yunqian glanced at Qingchuan who was leaning against the window and was lost in thought, feeling very worried about her condition.
Qingchuan lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, mustered up enough energy to type four words on the phone, and slowly handed it to her.
"Leave it to fate."
Since Qingchuan didn't like to stay outside for a long time, and Li You also booked their return tickets in the afternoon, everyone dispersed after leaving the coffee shop. Lu Yunqian held her notebook in despair and followed Liu Jiangqing on the road, feeling all over her body.
All the strength was taken away from me, and even my original interest in shrinking down and chatting with my brother in a deserted place disappeared without a trace, moving mechanically like a salted fish with legs.
As she walked, she didn't know how far she had walked. The figure leading the way suddenly stopped and opened the door and entered a store. She turned on the automatic follow and followed in without even looking. As soon as she entered the door, she felt a rush of air.
The heat wave hit her face with a strange smell, and the noisy shouts and crackling keys resounded throughout the space. Lu Yunqian was stunned for a moment. This kind of sound was extremely familiar, because since she was a child, only her brother would listen to it.
She comes to this place.
A bustling Internet cafe.
"ID card." Liu Jiangqing, who was wearing a mask, stretched out her hand to Lu Yunqian.
Lu Yunqian quickly took out Doraemon's ID holder from her pocket, pulled out her ID card and handed it over.
"Do you have a private room, boss?" Liu Jiangqing handed their ID cards to the front desk responsible for boarding the plane and asked.
"Yes, you can choose whatever you want on the second floor, 20 per hour." The girl at the front desk quickly entered the information, slapped the boarding receipt and ID card on the counter, and ignored him. It was lunch time now.
There were people everywhere carrying rice bowls to eat and getting on the plane, but the person who came to take over her meal had not come yet, so everyone looked like they owed money.
"Add two more portions of egg fried rice and Coke." Liu Jiangqing didn't care about her mood at all, and took out another Mao Zedong sheet and handed it over.
"Okay, I'll send it to you." The girl at the front desk quickly made two entries on a list. After finding the money, she sat angrily on her seat and played with her mobile phone. She didn't care about the person's name on the ID card just now.
Whose name is it?
Passing through the noisy hall, walking up the stairs next to the wall to the second floor is the VIP area. However, the so-called private rooms here are actually partitions separated by boards. There are no doors, and the top of the board is open. It is rectangular.
There are a total of four rows of private rooms in the large area, and people are coming and going in the corridor, leaving this so-called private room with little privacy.
As soon as she entered the box, Liu Jiangqing dropped her mask and lay down on the sofa with a tired look on her face. She didn't touch the computer at all and half-closed her eyes to rest.
"Lord Landlord, why are we coming to the Internet cafe?" Lu Yunqian put the laptop next to the table, looked at the desktop and then at the laptop, and finally reached out and pressed the switch on the desktop's case.
"Eat." Liu Jiangqing replied lazily lying on the sofa.
"Eating at an Internet cafe?" Lu Yunqian was stunned. She had played games, competed, and looked for birthday gifts in Internet cafes before. This was the first time she came to an Internet cafe to eat specifically.
"When I was homeless, I ate and slept in an Internet cafe. I didn't go out for a whole month." Liu Jiangqing hummed as if she was talking in her sleep. "Internet cafes are a second home. They can take in all the homeless people."
people."
"Don't you have a family? Did you run away from home during your rebellious period?" Lu Yunqian asked.
"Yes, it doesn't matter." Liu Jiangqing responded vaguely, turned over and lay her head on her side and said to her, "Call me when the meal is here."
"oh."
Lu Yunqian opened Fierce Battle on her computer. When the figure of Hengdao Yijian first appeared in the game, a strong male voice suddenly shouted from outside.
"Fried rice with two eggs, whose is it!"
Two generous plates of egg fried rice were placed on the left and right computer tables respectively. Although they didn't look very good, black and yellow, with one or two shreds of green vegetables sandwiched between them, Lu Yunqian felt very addicted after taking the first bite.
, and immediately devoured it. Liu Jiangqing rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly put a spoonful of rice into her mouth, took out her phone, looked at it, and put it back.
"The materials for Golden Soul Engraving are all available. Once you synthesize them, you can equip them directly." Liu Jiangqing put down the spoon after eating half of the meal, leaned deeply on the sofa, picked up the Coke and took a sip, as if eating half of the plate.
The rice was exhausted and exhausted.
"Uh." Lu Yunqian swallowed the rice in her mouth and asked quickly: "Isn't it a good idea to synthesize this? How about you help me."
"You asked that guy to help you, I've always had bad luck." Liu Jiangqing half-squinted her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep in any minute.
Lu Yunqian licked her lips and felt that this sentence made sense. She put the plate aside after finishing her meal and put on her headphones and opened her game backpack. She selected the drawing of the Golden Soul Engraving with her mouse and double-clicked it twice.
The page for synthesizing hand-made equipment immediately appeared on the game screen. On the right is a grid for placing materials, and on the left is the appearance and attribute display of the equipment. However, the attribute display will only be displayed after the synthesis is completed. Now it is just a few gray lines, data
All are 0.
"Brother, please synthesize this equipment." Lu Yunqian whispered into the microphone, and glanced across the way, hoping not to scare Liu Jiangqing. But he looked like he was asleep.
, head tilted back against the back of the sofa, eyes closed, not caring about any sounds around him.
"Do it yourself." Heng Daoyijian's voice sounded in the earphones.
"But..." Lu Yunqian hesitated, "If my hands are dirty, this dress will be ruined by me."
"Since you can open it from the box, you should make it. Just put it together. Whether it is black or not is yours." Heng Dao Yi Jian said calmly.