Just as Mu Jing was browsing some League of Legends information, the door of the room was gently knocked, and then it was slowly pushed open, and several waiters rushed in with trays in their hands.

After placing the plate on the table, the waiter lifted the silver lid on it, then slowly exited the room and closed the door.

And Mu Jing looked at the food on the plate on the table in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned.

The statue of Timo made of vegetable salad, the meat of some poultry carved into a lifelike dragon with a knife, Yasuo standing with a knife drawn, and the crocodile at the pool party lying down, these are really eaten? Isn't it some kind of handmade art?

An Ran, who was obviously a regular customer of the shop, raised his right hand and stuck a silver fork into Timo's head, then directly raised it and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

As a carnivore, Mu Han also began to disassemble the mighty little dragon that was roaring with his head up, and in less than a few minutes, half of the little dragon's body had already entered Mu Han's stomach.

"Ah Jing, why don't you eat it?" Mu Han put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth with a napkin and asked.

"This is a little different from the picture on the menu......" Mu Jing looked at the regular picture on the menu before, this is too bad.

"Cha Ming has hired a few new chefs in the past few weeks, and these dishes have just changed, so the menu picture has not changed, you eat yours, what do you care about?" After speaking, Mu Han continued to raise his knife and fork and began to deal with the remaining half of the little dragon.

Mu Jing didn't continue to dwell on it, after all, food is food, no matter how beautiful and delicate it is, it always has to be eaten in his stomach.

"Do you pay by card or cash?" Soon after, a waiter with a tray walked in and asked.

"Cash, how much is it?" After Mu Han finished speaking, he picked up his wallet and took out Grandpa Mao, ready to pay the bill.

"Two No. 4 packages add up to 244 yuan, and one No. 3 package is 135 yuan, a total of 379 yuan." The waiter said.

"I'll pay, I have a VIP membership card, which can be 10% off." An Ran shook a black VIP card in his hand and said.

"OK, I'll have you next time." Mu Han didn't procrastinate, and directly took the money back to his wallet.

Walking out of the door of Chaming, An Ran took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, cousin, it's me, I'm in Chaming, come and pick me up, well, Hanhan and Xiaojing are also there, come quickly." ”

"He said he's around here, and it's about five minutes away." An Ran put the phone back in his bag, and then said to Mu Jing and Mu Han.

"What if he's stuck in traffic like he was before we came?" Mu Han suddenly said aloud.

"Probably not, let's wait here for 5 minutes, and if he doesn't come, let's take a taxi." Mu Jing said.

After about 4 minutes, a white BMW slowly drove down the street not far away, and finally stopped in front of the gate of Cha Ming.

"OK, let's get in the car." An Ran said as he lifted the strap of the shoulder bag that had almost slipped off his shoulder.

"It's 1:17, and you've just finished lunch?" The man in the driver's seat, wearing rimless glasses, put his left hand on the steering wheel, turned his head to ask An Ran, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"There is a traffic jam on Hanhan Road, I came late, otherwise I would have finished eating, cousin, let's drive quickly, I still want to warm up before the Solo race." An Ran took out a small mirror from his satchel, straightened his slightly messy short hair, and said.

"You can blow it hard, I'm afraid I'm going to be hit by a brass hammer when the time comes." Mu Han, who was sitting in the back seat with Mu Jing, mocked.

Hearing this, Mu Jing and Li Wei couldn't help but chuckle, while An Ran put away the mirror and pouted very unhappily: "Just Hanhan, you are amazing, I will see what ranking you can get by then." ”

Ten minutes later, the car slowly stopped in the center of City A.

"Daredevil Internet Cafe." After Mu Jing got out of the car, he looked at the Internet café in front of him with a very good exterior decoration and read the name of the Internet café above.

"The customized peripherals of the Daredevil series, the keyboard and mouse feel are super first-class, and there are few Internet cafes in the entire A city that can spend such a lot of money on it." An Ran said on the side.

"Then you take your friend directly to the private room, there is still half an hour before the game starts, and I still have to confirm the final list of players, so I won't accompany you." Li Wei glanced at the metal watch on his left wrist and said to An Ran, then nodded to Mu Jing and Mu Han and left.

"What did your brother do? At such a young age, he opened an Internet café at his own expense in City A, a place where every inch of land is expensive? Mu Han looked at the Internet café in front of him and couldn't help but ask with some surprise.

"Cut, it's not his money alone, this Internet café was opened by him and his friends, after he graduated, he and a group of friends signed up for the Internet café league of the League of Legends in the city, and then after qualifying, he also represented City A to participate in the national Internet café league." Enron said.

"Is your cousin so powerful?" Mu Han exclaimed in disbelief.

On the side, Mu Jing couldn't help but chuckle slightly when he heard An Ran talk about the National Internet Cafe League, thinking that he was able to enter the professional circle of League of Legends because of similar small competitions.

"What a fart, in the end, it didn't stop at the quarterfinals, but when I was in my junior year of high school, I specially skipped class to go to the place where he competed in other cities to cheer him on, but he was knocked out 3:1 by a team who didn't know which city I didn't know for half a day." An Ran seemed to remember the bad memories from before, frowning and complaining.

"It's forty o'clock, Sister Ranran, why don't we go in first and talk again." Mu Jing said after glancing at the time on his phone.

"Hmm." An Ran came back to his senses from his memories and agreed.

Pushing open the door and walking into the Internet café, Mu Jing only felt a shock to his spirit, and there was a smell similar to air freshener on the pavement, which had a refreshing effect.

"Dalong, hurry up, the blind man on the other side will be resurrected in 21 seconds!"

"Come and get on the road, I'm a Titan stable control."

"Assist you don't coward, there is no hook on the hammer stone opposite."

"I'm four killings! Where else is there? ”

In addition to the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard and mouse, the sound of players communicating is also faintly heard from all directions.

Mu Jing glanced around a few times and found that the surrounding layout was very clever, with potted plants and computers for greening staggered with each other, making full use of the space without making guests feel crowded.

On the top of the Internet café, a huge screen hangs on it, as long as the guests in the Internet café raise their heads, they can clearly see the content on it.

"Don't be in a daze, Ah Jing, the private room on the second floor, we GOGOGO!" Mu Han, who had finished paying, patted Mu Jing's shoulder, looking ready to go.

"Hmm." Mu Jing retracted his gaze and followed Mu Han down the stairs towards the second floor.

The door of the room with the picture of the Soul Lock Warden Hammerstone was pushed open by Anran, and then the three of them walked in directly.

Mu Han stretched out his hand to turn on the light in the private room, and the cold-toned light suddenly shone out from the light tube on the roof of the private room, filling the dark private room.