Opening an Internet Cafe in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 171, Salted Fish will finally turn around (-: [-]rd watch~_~
Li Chuan sat cross-legged in the world of the TV series Shooting the Condor, after carefully considering all the details.

He finally found out why he didn't have the itchy feeling in his meridians that Ma Yu said.

That tingling feeling is actually the feeling of internal force passing through the meridians of the body for the first time.

For the first time, the amount was not much and very weak, so it was just a little numb.

This is a situation that will inevitably occur when you practice inner strength and mental methods. If you are empowered by someone, it will be too big, and it will fill up your small meridians that have not been conquered, and other sequelae will appear.

Therefore, you need to be cautious about empowerment, and self-study is the most healthy.

Of course, what he was talking about was the empowerment of senior masters. The unscientific stuff like the system is not in this category. No matter how he empowers Li Chuan, there will be no horrible phenomena such as being stuffed or exploding.

Closer to home, knowing how this tingling sensation occurs, it will be easy for Li Chuan to explore why this does not happen.

In fact, the reason is also very simple, because there is no way to develop internal strength here.

Li Chuan is using the "live scene mode", which is equivalent to existing in another world for the time being, and this world is the world of the Condor Shooting TV series.

But because Li Chuan is not from this world, and he cannot have any intersection with this world, so he cannot develop internal strength in this world.

Not only was he unable to develop his inner strength, he couldn't even sense his original inner strength at the level of a third-rate master empowered by the system.

In the world of Shooting Condors, he became an ordinary person again.

Thinking about this, Li Chuan immediately quit the TV series and returned to the real world.

As soon as he came back, even before he took off his helmet, Li Chuan already felt a certain amount of internal force in his body.

With joy in my heart, I immediately began to practice the inner strength and mental method of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Boss Li, bring us three cups of fragrant milk tea!"

Suddenly at this time, he was called from the Internet area.

Li Chuan's smile instantly froze on his face, I have something that is not pleasant to hear, I don't know if I should say it or not?
I want to practice!
Despite all the reluctance in my heart, this is still my own job, an epoch-making new youth network administrator.

After taking a few deep breaths, Li Chuan raised his head and agreed: "Wait."

"Boss Li, I want it too!"

"Two glasses here, too."

"And here..."

As if the first person didn't yell, the people behind didn't think of this, and they all yelled.

Three cups, five cups, eight cups...

The numbers piled up at once, and Li Chuan couldn't tell if he should be happy or sad.

If you sell more milk tea, you will earn more money, and you can share more. Naturally, you are happy.

But, this milk tea needs to be adjusted by yourself. If the quantity is too large, there will be less time to practice martial arts. It's very sad.

While walking towards the kitchen, Li Chuan was thinking about whether he should be sad or happy.

Suddenly, after stepping through the back door and entering the backyard, Li Chuan suddenly raised his head and murmured, "Why do I need so much money?"

Then, he said again: "Why do I need such high martial arts?"

Li Chuan stood in the backyard, confused.

"My mother is a little webmaster!"

The salted fish attribute deeply rooted in Li Chuan's body seems to be swearing his own sovereignty again.

Frowning tightly, Li Chuan walked slowly to the door of the kitchen in the backyard.

He was startled by a sudden "boom!", but he came back to his senses.

Taking a closer look, Li Chuan saw that it was Xue Lingyue who was lighting up the stove. Unfamiliar with him, he turned it on too loudly, and that was the sound of flames rushing out.

On the chopping board, a piece of egg fried rice was spread out, presumably it was fried by Xue Lingyue just now.

Li Chuan glanced at them, most of them were dark, and basically they were failures, or the best of failures.

Even so, the little girl was still full of seriousness, holding the pot with one hand and the spatula with the other, hurriedly rushing to the next battle, the battle with eggs and rice.

He was so serious that he didn't notice Li Chuan's appearance, and he was so serious that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he just wiped it with his sleeve.

A pretty face was smeared into a big face.

Looking at this scene, Li Chuan's heart trembled suddenly, why did she work so hard?

Oh, she wants to fulfill the so-called heart-training requirements he set for her as soon as possible, so that she can follow her to learn martial arts as soon as possible, become a teacher as soon as possible, and avenge her revenge!

Serious people always exude a special charm, which is extraordinarily attractive.

Just like Xue Lingyue at this moment, she is not as ashamed as when she just came to the Internet cafe before, with determination in her eyes and stubbornness in her bones, as if flaunting the fragrance of the grass that struggled to grow from the cracks in the wall.

I have to say, the thief girl looks good!
Li Chuan was stunned for a while.

It was really staring blankly, not the kind of obscene and lustful staring blankly, but a real appreciation for Xue Lingyue gushing from the bottom of my heart.

It is a yearning for beautiful things, noble, pure and idealistic.

Watching and watching, Li Chuan's thoughts began to fly wildly, and he thought of Zhou Fulai, Zhou Bingsheng, Wang Feng again.

In them, Li Chuan also seemed to have seen a kind of tenacity, which overlapped with Xue Lingyue in front of him from some angles.

Li Chuan tilted his head, pondered carefully for a moment, then he had a flash of inspiration and opened his eyes wide.

"That's uncompromising to fate!"

To put it simply, the lives of these people are not what they want. They are all trying to change their destiny with the sudden appearance of Internet cafes.

Zhou Fulai wanted to become a high-ranking official so that his father would stop looking at other people's faces all day long and be able to protect his family's Zuixianglou.

Zhou Bingsheng wanted to leave the Zhou family in an open and aboveboard manner, restore his surname Wei, and wanted to be a part of the Wei family.

Wang Feng was unwilling to be ordinary, he didn't want to live a hard life of eating every meal without a second meal, and he didn't want to be humbled to be a dog for others.

Xue Lingyue just wanted to avenge her father.

They all have a distant place they have to fight for.

Thinking of this, Li Chuan was a little confused, asking his own heart, my distance, my dream, or what do I want?

Suddenly, Li Chuan got stuck, did he ever have a dream?Have you ever been far away?

It seems that in later generations, it is just a salted fish with too much salt.

Inexplicably, Li Chuan felt a little sad, and what was sad was that he not only lived in the later generations for more than [-] years, but also lived in a muddleheaded way.

And now, like a stroke of luck, I traveled to the Tang Dynasty and picked up a system. It's still the same, like a walking dead.

What a failure to live by myself!
"Apart from being lucky and having a system, you are really useless!"

Li Chuan cursed at himself in his heart.

The salted fish will finally turn around, and the young man will finally realize his enlightenment.

As long as the dream is still there, it is never too late!

Li Chuan's eyes gradually became firmer, and the blood and internal energy in his body also slowly surged.

"In that case, let me do something different!"

Li Chuan nodded heavily, stroked his hair in a very middle-school and coquettish way, with sharp eyes, and said a word gently.

"First, make milk tea for them..."

The sails of the dream are very big, but the reality is that the network administrator still needs the basic professionalism of the network administrator.

Li Chuan walked into the kitchen helplessly, and greeted Xue Lingyue.

"Hi~~" weakly.

For the lofty goal, for the stalwart dream in the heart, for the prosperity of the Internet cafe!
Li Chuan felt that Xue Lingyue, a reserve chef, had to be trained as soon as possible...

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