Rise Chapter 1362: Internet cafe entertainment


I was finally hungry after saying so many words. Lin Feng quickly devoted all his mind and attention to the hot pot. Various wind-rolled clouds gobbled up the big fish and meat in the hot pot. The topic was temporarily left behind.

After half an hour, all the dishes on the entire table have been wiped out.

At least three-quarters of them are solved by someone alone.

The girl sitting opposite only occasionally moved her chopsticks to eat some greens or luncheon meat in the clear soup pot, and the rest of the time was spent helping someone order dishes or simply pick up dishes. Later, I put my chin on my hand and smiled and watched someone eat so much.

Many of the guests at the table next door couldn't help but look over here. They were amazed by the girl's looks and temperament, and then saw someone sitting across from the girl... and immediately felt envy, jealousy and hatred——

What the world is like.

The flowers are inserted on the cow dung...

The kid looks pretty good, but it’s so terrible to eat, he’s going to be buried in a hot pot with his head like a starving ghost, and I don’t know if the **** the other side is picking vegetables. Or let the girl help you pick up the food in turn, so that a guy like this can also be favored by a girl of this goddess level?

Ah, it's really a goddess.

Let them in the various schools here in Manchester City, they definitely deserve the school bachelor level, but it stands to reason that among the Chinese students studying and studying here in Manchester City there is such a beautiful and refined beauty, why are they? Haven't heard of any wind here?

Immediately, many other students and guests at the other tables couldn’t help whispering, exchanging information to know the origin of the girl at the corner table. Does anyone know it, if it’s from which university here in Manchester? Students should definitely be able to find relevant information.

But in the end everyone was disappointed.

Have never heard of this one.

So...

Are you here to travel?

Some guys at other tables couldn’t help but want to get up and walk over and ask for contact information or something, but at this time, Lin Feng and An Xin at the corner table have already finished their meal, and it happened to be someone With some sesame sauce on her mouth, the girl sitting opposite seemed helpless and shook her head to remind her.

Someone continues to look blank as if he hasn't reacted yet.

Then the next moment, the girl took a wet wipe and leaned forward to help someone wipe away the traces of sauce from the corner of her mouth.

The action is intimate and caring.

It's very natural.

Immediately afterwards, almost all the male compatriots in the lobby of the hot pot restaurant who were secretly watching the situation in the corner, all felt that they were crackling and heartbroken, and it was so cold--

This...

Can this kind of operation be done?

The guys who were thinking about getting up the guts to strike up a conversation to get their contact information also sat back in their original position with a frustrated face and a butt. It’s a fart, the relationship has been so obvious. Well, there is no drama at all, okay.

But then again--

Eating a hot pot can have sauce on the mouth, but I don’t know that I need to let the girl help to wipe the mouth. Why does this kind of guy have such a good peach blossom! ?

……

Regardless of the number of male compatriots in the hot pot restaurant, Lin Feng didn’t know that just simply eating hot pot would almost become the public enemy of all the men in the entire lobby. He sat up and left with An Xin.

Went outside the store and took out the phone to check the time. It was just around 12 noon, Lin Feng turned to look at An Xin:

"Eh buns, how do you say that."

"Internet cafe?"

An Xin nodded happily: "Yeah, didn't I just hear someone say that there are nearby, we should find it easily."

So the two began to wander around the hot pot restaurant. Anyway, there was a lot of time in the afternoon and they were not in a hurry. The weather was rarely clear. After a meal, it was all taken as a walk for digestion, and after a while, it really made the sharp-eyed Lin Feng I was the first to discover an Internet cafe next door to the milk tea shop. The shop's sign is still quite eye-catching in Chinese characters "Great Wall Internet Cafe".

"Eh, this name is so familiar." Lin Feng was a little amused. When I was still in high school, the Internet cafe next to the school was also called the Great Wall. I didn't expect to see this familiarity again after coming to the UK. The name is really fate.

The two walked into the Internet cafe, pushed the door and entered, and what caught your eye was a lively and noisy scene in the lobby.

Lines of machines and seats.

Players and guests sitting in front of the computer screens playing various games intensively.

There is also the network manager in front of the counter busy with various cash registers. Even so, you can still hear the constant ringing of "No. 37 machine calling the network manager", "No. 42 machine requesting renewal"...

The scene is quite familiar and friendly, almost the same as most Internet cafes in China.

The only difference is that although most of the players in this hall are Chinese player students, many young British people can also be seen. The ratio is about 3 to 1.

"Hey, look over there, did you just sit at the table next to us in the hot pot restaurant?"

An Xin pushed Lin Feng next to her, pointing to a direction not far ahead, and Lin Feng also subconsciously looked up, and she saw several boys and girls in front of the machine seats in the corner of the wall. Very, indeed, it is the few college students who just chatted in the hot pot restaurant and suggested that they want to come to the Internet cafe to open black ranks.

"It's a coincidence—" Lin Feng commented.

And An Xin has already urged: "Let’s go, let’s turn on the machine too."

I came to the front desk and looked for the Internet administrator. After paying for a computer for the younger Internet administrator who was probably in his early twenties, the two of them randomly looked for two in a relatively secluded corner row. Sitting down, Lin Feng still had a bit of thoughts when I turned on the phone:

"Internet access here is too expensive..."

It's much more expensive than domestically.

In China, maybe three or five yuan is one hour of surfing time, but in this "Great Wall Internet Cafe" in Manchester, the price directly doubles and costs 30 yuan an hour, even though Lin Feng, who has no idea about money figures, I feel a little painful--

In the UK, everyone who can come to Internet cafes is also rich.

"But then again--"

Lin Feng tilted his head to look at An Xin who was sitting next to him, wondering: "Why do we only use one machine, don't you play steamed buns?"

An Xin smiled and nodded:

"Yeah, just watch you play, how can you save money and you are not happy?"

Lin Feng scratched his hair: "It's not like saving it like this...it's definitely more interesting to double-row black, otherwise you are not bored?"

After speaking, someone seemed to have realized something, and when he looked at the girl again, his face was a little worried:

"Still talking about your body..."

The girl laughed and shook her head and interrupted: "Don’t worry, I’m okay, but it’s a bit hard for me to play games now, so I won’t be cheating~ Alright~IndoMTL.com~The tone is natural as if there is no fake.

And Lin Feng thought for a while, and started to roll up his sleeves:

"Okay, then I will fight alone."

"Let’s talk, I want to see me kill a few, where to play and what hero to play, you can pick it up!"

Someone's domineering self-confidence as a top powerhouse was revealed while speaking.

The girl tilted her head, as if thinking about it seriously, then she smiled happily:

"That..."

"Blue Crystal Galen mid laner, right?"

Someone: "...Hey, is this too casual?"

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