Chapter 217: Takeaway Adventure

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"This is like the one I like, Li Xiangwei!" Lin Yimo smiled and gently pushed him.

"Ding-dong...... Ding dong. ā€

The doorbell rings.

"It should be the takeaway arrived, I'll open the door." Li Xiangwei hugged Lin Yimo aside and got up to open the door.

Outside the door stood a young man with a peaked cap, carrying two bags of hot dumplings in his hands, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

There's something strange about Lee Sang-ho.

"Brother, what are you shaking when you deliver a takeaway?"

Who would have thought that the young man immediately apologized in a somewhat hesitant tone: "I'm sorry, it's the first time I've delivered takeaways, and I'm a little scared." ā€

"Afraid of what? Food delivery is the same as any profession, practice makes perfect, and it's good to get used to it. Although Lee Sang-ho wanted to laugh, he couldn't dampen this young man's enthusiasm for work.

"Thank you, this is the meal you ordered, I hope to give it a good review!"

The lad handed him the food, turned around and hurried

Let's go.

Li Xiangwei shook his head helplessly, returned to the house, turned on the light, and put the dumplings and porridge on the coffee table.

"Wow! It smells so good, I'm going to go! Lin Yimo happily rubbed his fists, as if he was about to fight with someone.

"Ding-dong......"

Unexpectedly, the doorbell rang again.

Li Xiangwei suspiciously saw through the cat's eye that it was still a young man delivering food outside the door.

He opened the door and asked, "Why are you back again?" That's right. ā€

"No, no, you're mistaken. I'm looking for you to sign it. The young man took out a notebook and a pen from behind him.

"Yo, you actually know me?" Li Xiangwei curiously took the pen and paper and signed his name very skillfully, after all, he had a dream of stardom and practiced it deliberately.

The young man nodded vigorously.

"I've always played Eternity, and I've adored you the most. I've always fantasized about one day being able to be as good as you. This fantasy lasted three years, and finally I was eligible to participate in the contest and was able to challenge you, but you sold your account and quit the world. ā€

Lee Sang-hyun was a little moved, he didn't expect that there would be such people who supported him right next to him, although it was a pity that he couldn't help him realize his dream, but he at least worked hard, and there was no regret.

"I'm sorry too, but I hope you can do it!"

"No, since I knew you were out of eternity, I also resolutely sold my character and devoted myself to a second life to follow in your footsteps."

Lee Sang-hyun was even more moved and wanted to cry, where can you find this kind of hardcore fan!

"Then I hope we meet in a second life! By the way, what's your ID? ā€

"Actually, you should know me, my name is Sword Dance Phantom Moon." The young man took off his hat and showed a delicate face.

Li Xiangwei almost suffocated himself to death in one breath, he couldn't have imagined that the elite of his legion would actually come to deliver food to him.

"Phantom Moon, come in and sit down, is this considered an offline meeting of netizens?"

Sword Dance Phantom Moon had a somewhat embarrassed expression on her face.

"What? Is it because of food delivery? ā€

"No...... No, this store is owned by my family, and I just experience life, after all, I usually spend too much time playing games and being in contact with society. ā€

As soon as Li Xiangwei heard this, he directly pulled the sword dance phantom moon into the house like a chicken.

"Baby, guess who's coming?"

Lin Yimo, who was eating dumplings, heard that someone was coming, and hurriedly pretended to be a lady Sven and savored the food in small bites.

She smiled and looked up at the comer, surprised.

"Isn't this our legion's sword dance phantom moon?"

"Hello ma'am, you're much more beautiful than in the game."

A sharp sword pierced deep into Lee Sang-hyun's heart.

Sure enough, Lin Yimo rolled her eyes and glanced at him, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Did you hear it, why is it that everyone is better than what someone said?" ā€

Li Xiangwei looked like a nobody, his eyes fluttering everywhere. "Ahem, why is your throat a little uncomfortable? I guess I didn't eat well. ā€

"Phantom Moon, how do you know we live here?"

This time, Lee Sang-hyun learned to answer.

"Baby, our takeaway is delivered by Phantom Moon, of course you know where we live."

"Oh my God, there is such a coincidence in the world!" Lin Yimo's mouth opened and stuffed a fist without any problems.

The Sword Dance Phantom Moon was sandwiched between the two of them, and it felt like a big sun shining brightly.

"Well, I still have something to do at home, so I'll go back first! I'll visit again next time I have the chance! As soon as he had finished speaking, he ran out of the house, as if there were countless beasts chasing him behind him.

"This kid can't bear it too badly!"

Lee shook his head in disappointment.

"Don't make a fuss, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he was scared away by you, why are you pretending to be innocent?"

Lin Yimo picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the prepared seasoning, and put it in his mouth to feast.

Li Xiangwei lowered his head and looked at the three boxes of dumplings on the table, two of which were already empty, and the last one was also announcing an emergency.

"Holy! Are you a pig? ā€

immediately picked up chopsticks and quickly snatched food from under Lin Yimo's mouth.

"Don't rob, don't rob! I love this stuffing! ā€

"No, no, no! It's all mine, you're going to be a gentleman! ā€

"Ahh Orcs will never be slaves! Don't give in either! ā€

The battle between the two pairs of chopsticks began, and only then did the turn-based system go, where the winner was able to eat dumplings, and the loser made an assist for the opponent, but there was nothing.

After a gust of wind swept away the clouds, Li Xiangwei's stomach was still growling, but Lin Yimo's small belly was already slightly bulging.

"For your pity, I'll go cook you instant noodles to eat." Lin Yimo looked at the poor Li Xiangwei and said with some distress.

This is undoubtedly a light in the dark, a road sign on the way, and a coals in the ice and snow.

Li Xiangwei's eyes were full of light, he looked at Lin Yimo gratefully, and followed her figure to the door of the kitchen.

Five minutes later, Lin Yimo brought a basin of steaming instant noodles in front of him.

"For your nutrition, I added two poached eggs for you, eat them while they're hot."

Lee Sang-bi picked up the chopsticks and began to devour them, but the more he ate, the more he felt that things were a little too much.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Lin Yimo and said angrily: "Obviously, I ordered a two-person package, why did I eat less than four dumplings in total?" The point is that I still have to eat the noodles you cooked for me and be grateful! I'm sick, I'm sick! ā€

"Yes, because you're sick!" Lin Yimo smiled skillfully, made two grimaces and turned back to the bedroom.

"You!" Lee Sang-ho had nowhere to vent, so he had to turn his anger into an appetite and desperately destroy the delicious instant noodles.

"Wow! It's delicious. ā€

But why did I have tears in my eyes when it was delicious?

Li Xiangwei constantly brainwashed himself in his mind, he had never ordered takeout at all, but the empty lunch box on the table reminded him all the time that the takeout you ordered was not yours!

O God!