Opening an Internet Cafe in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 39, Qin Qiong's Entry into the Pit and Temporary Tasks
When the black-faced duo brought Qin Qiong to Shiguanghai Internet Cafe, the Internet Cafe had been open for a while, and Li Chuan was standing behind Zhou Bingsheng with a bucket of instant noodles, watching him play games.

Not long ago, Li Chuan traded to him the shotgun that Zhou Bingsheng asked for yesterday, and Zhou Bingsheng was happily researching it.

That shotgun is a dark gold weapon. The bright silver barrel is very attractive, and the dark gold stock shows a heavy weight. The bullets fired have special effects of colorful rainbows. The thief has a face!
Anyway, Zhou Bingsheng liked it very much. Holding the shotgun, his saliva almost flowed to the barrel of the gun. He didn't look like a scholar at all.

"Huh——" Li Chuan had goose bumps all over his body, with a disgusted expression on his face, he quickly walked away with his instant noodles, disgusting!
As soon as he turned around, Li Chuan saw Cheng Yaojin and others, and waved his hand to say hello: "Hey, old Cheng, when your three little ones came to surf the Internet yesterday, I think they were all injured?"

"It's all homely stuff—huh?" Cheng Yaojin raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth, "These three brats dare to sneak out to surf the Internet!"

Rolling up his sleeves, his thick arms were covered with bulging veins!
Zhou Fulai sneaked a glance at the side, then quickly withdrew his head, thinking silently, "Cheng Chubi, please yourself. Sure enough, you should stay away from their old Cheng's house."

"Shut up." Li Chuan took a sip of the instant noodles, he didn't care about Cheng Yaojin at all, and carefully looked at Qin Qiong in front of him.

Qin Qiong's complexion was slightly pale, and he had a big frame, but he didn't have much flesh on his body, and he felt sickly.

"Cough cough." Qin Qiong coughed twice, and was also looking at Li Chuan.

Li Chuan looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, handsome in appearance, with a good skin and lazy eyes. He must be an idler, eating noodles with a strange tall bucket bowl. The noodles...

Taking a deep breath, Qin Qiong couldn't help but said, "It smells so good!"

"Do you want to eat?" Li Chuan handed the instant noodles in front of Qin Qiong, looked at him, and asked.

"Ah," Qin Qiong was stunned for a moment, swallowed, "Then, how can you be so embarrassing?"

He stretched out his hand to pick up Li Chuan's instant noodles.

"Hi!" Li Chuan took the instant noodles back, exhaled "Bi Liu", and said to Qin Qiong vaguely: "Let me smell it for you, if you want to eat, buy it yourself, ten taels of silver a bucket."

"呲入" took another sip, and "Gudong Gudong" drank a big mouthful of noodle soup.

"Hic! It's so cool." Li Chuan hiccupped, satisfied.

"..." Qin Qiong looked at him, the corners of his eyes twitching.

Cheng Yaojin looked at Li Chuan in surprise, when did this little guy become so naughty.

"Hey, you boss!" Qin Huaiyu went up to accuse Li Chuan.

Qin Qiong stopped Qin Huaiyu, and said flatly: "Huaiyu, it's okay, cough cough."

"Father." Qin Huaiyu turned his head and looked at Qin Qiong unwillingly.

"Hahaha, Uncle Bao, the braised beef instant noodles at Guanghai Internet Cafe at this time is definitely a delicacy you have never eaten in your life!" Cheng Yaojin said to Qin Qiong with the look I know best.

Pushing Yu Chigong, Cheng Yaojin said in an orderly tone: "Old man, big black charcoal, hurry up and make a bucket of instant noodles for Shubao."

Yesterday I brought Yuchi Gong to Shiguanghai Internet Cafe, so I took him to eat instant noodles.

Yu Chigong gave Cheng Yaojin a sideways look, kicked him, and told the guards behind him, "Go and make some buckets of instant noodles, everyone has them except Su Guogong."

Cheng Yaojin glared at Yu Chigong with a pair of bull eyes, and said, "Let's see if he dares not to soak me!"

The guard stood aside, in a dilemma, "Damn you! Will labor and capital be pampered by Su Guogong!"

"Haha!" Qin Qiong laughed, "You two old things are still like this, like children."

"Go, Shubao, I'll take you to the Internet!" Cheng Yaojin waved his hand, and took Qin Qiong to the Internet, as if on a battlefield.

Li Chuan took a few more glances at Qin Qiong, oh, it turns out that Qin Qiong is this sick and consumptive ghost!

Suddenly realized, it is no wonder that after Li Er ascended the throne, Datang did not have him in the foreign war.

What a pity, Li Chuan shook his head.

"Drip!" At this time, the arrogant voice of the ugly system sounded in Li Chuan's ears, "Temporary task release: It is a kind of sadness for a hero to be late, especially when the supposedly glorious age is hindered by illness and cannot continue to gallop The battlefield is even more desolate. Ask the host to use Lu Bu in front of Qin Qiong and others to awaken the hero's soul!"

"Huh?" Li Chuan looked confused, what kind of mission is this, aren't we running an Internet cafe?Why do you still work part-time as a psychological counselor?

"I choose to refuse!" Li Chuan only wanted to be a salted fish boss, working twelve hours a day was already very hard, and he didn't want to work extra overtime.

"Hmph! So you are a garbage host! You are not motivated at all, and the system is very angry (╬◣д◢)!"

"..." Li Chuan was stunned, "The system still gets angry?"

After thinking about it, Li Chuan nodded, "Okay, I'll do the task."

"Hum!" The system snorted and dived.

Li Chuan rubbed his head, he always felt that this system was not normal, he had an arrogant personality, there were not many tasks, and there was no punishment yet!You know, the articles he read in the past were always cut into small jiji, shortened, soaked in wine, etc., thieves are so scary.

This is the first time I have encountered such a kind system, well, I only encountered it once.

In the end, Li Chuan decided to do the mission. Although he was a salted fish, he was still quite curious about the system that issued temporary missions for the first time, so it was curiosity that killed the cat.

Throw the empty instant noodle box into the trash can, return to the bar, and then board the game "Dynasty Warriors VR Special Edition".

Li Chuan hadn't unlocked Lu Bu yet. At the beginning, because the food in the Tang Dynasty couldn't arouse Li Chuan's interest, he didn't have much passion for the game when he was anorexic.Later, a new game "Torchlight VR Fantastic" was released suddenly. To be honest, the system version of Torch is much more fun than the Three Kingdoms. The immersive adventure is extra exciting!

Therefore, it led to Li Chuan's original ambition - the achievement of unlocking Lu Bu has not yet been completed.

Before the mission, he had to unlock Lu Bu first.Fortunately, only Diao Chan is missing.

Boarding the game, choosing Diao Chan, shaking and trembling, Li Chuan helped Fu Yijia in embarrassment, then "Drink!", and rushed into the enemy army with a coquettish shout.

On the other side, Cheng Yaojin took Qin Qiong to log in to the "Three Kingdoms" game, and he clicked on the pain feedback system very skillfully, paused, and smiled, but didn't turn it on.

Forget it, Shubao is not in good health, call Li Jing and the others next time, hehe...

Qin Qiong, who entered a new world, felt as if his soul was floating in the air. Looking at the extremely real scene in front of him, the battlefield that appeared countless times in his dream, the arrows interspersed in the sky, he could even smell the rich The smell of blood, that smell he will never forget.

What a familiar feeling!Qin Qiong clenched his fist lightly, froze, then swung his spear a few times, his face bursting with unstoppable surprise!

"Zhijie, Jingde! This, this, my body?!" Unbelievable surprise.

"Hey," Cheng Yaojin smiled, with a smug tone, "This is the magical place I told you about, this is another world, everything here is real, but you don't care how much you are here. Injury, nothing will happen outside. Here, you can let go of everything, don't have any scruples, and you can fight freely!"

"You can still compete with the legendary Lu Bu!" Yu Chigong interjected.

"Crack!" Cheng Yaojin slapped him on the head, and stared at him dissatisfied, "You old man, are you going to fight!"

"Come on, who's afraid of you!"

The two black-faced princes competed again.

And at this time, outside Chang'an City, on the edge of a ten-mile long slope, in Hongfu Temple on Fenglan Mountain.

An angry voice resounded throughout the temple.

"Your motherfucker has been stolen again!"

(End of this chapter)