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Chapter 22 The Restaurant in the Metaverse

I stood in that dark alley. The trash can where I had been when I was reincarnated as a dog was still there, but the group of overbearing stray dogs that almost killed my dog ​​had long since disappeared.

Humph, they're just so lucky, if I bump into those bitches again, I'll have to skin them.

Of course, my purpose of escaping from Lisa was definitely not to find bad luck with those stray dogs. The body of my broker in the Yuan Realm that I have never met is still lying there. Although this body is not bad at the moment,

But I always feel that I am not as comfortable as my own substitute, which makes me always feel like I am possessed by a ghost, and this "ghost" is me.

The trash can would definitely not contain my broker body, so I decided to leave this place. Although it was aimless, I still wanted to try my luck. So the question came, I had to choose a direction, so I started

The frequency field search function in the battle suit, and the frequency searched is naturally the frequency field of my body, I hope to find some clues.

But the result made me very disappointed, because my soul in this body is also within this spectrum range, so the result can be imagined. I searched for all the frequency field frequencies emitted by my own consciousness, even in battle

The server can receive the frequency fields of my brokers who don’t know where they are, but they are all covered up by the conscious body frequency field in my body. Where can I find them?

The sound of "Gululu" came from this belly, and bursts of hunger suddenly rushed into my head. I couldn't help but sigh and thought to myself, when I was reincarnated as a dog, I was just a dirty and hungry dog, even now

Even though he became a human being, he still looked like a hungry and miserable person. It seems that even a handsome face cannot withstand this most basic need for survival.

I subconsciously touched the pockets on my clothes. Unfortunately, it seemed like I didn’t have any money. No wonder, this clothes was originally a combat uniform. Of course, it was not designed to hold a wallet, nor could it be put in any pocket.

Be considerate and prepare some money.

As the saying goes, "Conscience is lost in a trapped place." Since survival has become a problem, then for me, all the rules in this world are just air. Therefore, my thoughts are highly focused on food. I

I can't just starve to death in this prosperous capital of Yuanjie wearing a battle uniform. At this moment, I suddenly felt evil, and an idea popped out without thinking. I summarized this idea into one word - grab.

With evil thoughts in mind, I headed straight for the brightly lit and prosperous place, because there must be a place where I could fill my stomach. I decided to find a restaurant or something to have a meal first. There were various shops on both sides of the street.

Row after row, I looked for the scent of food wafting in the air, because various restaurants, restaurants and other places here not only display holographic images of various delicacies in front of or above the shops, but also emit the aroma of the food on display.

Fragrance, this is a fatal temptation that no foodie in any field can resist, let alone me who is already dizzy from hunger.

Not far away, a translucent building shaped like a big apple was full of people. Countless delicacies were projected in the air like a revolving door, and accompanying them, bursts of alluring aromas rushed into me.

nostrils, my steps followed him unconsciously.

Before I could reach the door, something emitting colorful light came from the air. A small holographic menu appeared directly in front of me, and the voice of "Welcome" also sounded in my ears.

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I was rushing to eat the Bawang meal, but I was startled by this sudden thing. I looked closely and saw that it was a small egg-shaped robot, and the small holographic image menu was projected in front of me by this service robot.

"Don't look, I'll just go in and order." I waved my hand and said impatiently.

That little Easter egg-like thing immediately and diligently guided the way in the air in front of me, and I strode into the restaurant.

After I found a seat under the guidance of the service robot, the beautiful waitress in the restaurant immediately appeared in front of me and placed a cup on the table. The inside of the cup was a light, slightly sad indigo color.

The liquid seems to be something like a drink.

"Sir, what would you like to order?" the waitress asked me with a smile.

The menu was automatically displayed on the desktop, with categories of various dishes on it. I clicked on a few, and immediately holographic images of dishes with all the colors, aromas, and flavors were floating on the desktop. I looked up and looked around.

, this is a building divided into three floors. The first floor I am currently in is an open hall. There are various large and small dining tables inside, and they are almost full of guests. There are many male and female waiters.

I kept walking through the hall. Although there were many people in the restaurant, it was very quiet and I could hardly hear any sound. But I clearly saw a man and a woman at the next table who were flirting very passionately, and the man was spreading his arms wildly.

His mouth was performing something, and the girl opposite him was covering her mouth and laughing wildly. But to me, it was like the two of them were performing a pantomime. I could only see their movements, but I couldn't hear their words.

any sound.

"Am I deaf? Why can't I hear them?" I blurted out and asked the smiling waitress standing aside.

"Haha, sir, it seems that this is your first time coming to our place." The waitress replied with a smile, "Each table here has a special sound blocker, so that the conversations of the guests at each table are

Each other can't hear each other. In this way, guests at each table can speak freely without worrying about disturbing others, and they can also ensure that what they say is not heard by others. Such a device is not found in just any restaurant on this street.

We are alone here. Sir, what do you want?"

Hearing what she said, I felt happy. It seemed that I had come to the right place. This way, even if I quarreled with people in the restaurant after eating the Bawang meal, I wouldn't have to attract so much attention, haha.

So, I randomly ordered a few dishes that looked and smelled right to my taste. The waitress smiled and used a very delicate flashlight-like thing in her hand to shake the holographic images of the dishes that appeared on the table.

, and then she twisted her waist and left.

I leaned back on the chair and looked around, looking at the people around me. Some were talking loudly, some were whispering, some were laughing wildly, and some were actually sobbing non-stop. The scene looked lively, but to my ears

I couldn't hear any sound inside, which made me feel very strange, but I was very sure that I was not dreaming, because my growling stomach kept urging me to get some food to fill it up quickly.

I looked up at the second and third floors. These two floors are surrounded by the lobby on the first floor. There are small rooms of various shapes on the second floor, some are square, some are diamond-shaped, some are round, and some are small.

There are some rooms shaped like animals and plants. It seems that the second floor is similar to the small private rooms in New Territories hotels.

The third floor looks like a wide closed corridor hanging above the entire restaurant. Except for the colorful glass-like things outside, I can't see the situation inside at all, and I don't know what it looks like inside. However,

This is not what I care about. My eyes are now focused on the three or four dishes on the table. I pick up the plate and eat it in my mouth without using the cutlery neatly placed aside.

In this way, I feasted on the first overlord meal in my life. As for the temper of the chef or manager of this restaurant, that is a matter of filling my stomach.


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