Because of the rise of the zero point Internet café on Yulu Street, hundreds of shops around it have also benefited, especially restaurants and wineries, in just a few days, there have been several, of course, as the boss of the winery, Du Kang, the shopkeeper of Zuixianfang, they must visit, and the God of Food, it can be said that these two have almost become the 'originators' of the industry.

Some of the new wineries and gourmet shops are still in short supply, and just today, several more shops have been remodeled to serve the more than 100,000 people who flock to each other every day.

As the night gradually fell, more and more people, it seems, subconsciously, has become a habit to walk to the zero point Internet café in groups after the meal, and some even hold benches, chairs, and come with drinks and desserts to enjoy a perfect visual feast.

And at the Zero Point Internet Cafe, after finishing the five games inside, they began to decorate the curtain outside one after another, and some people who had already lined up hurriedly handed over the fairy stones, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the game began.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, discussing, excited, slapping their thighs angrily, screaming and hugging excitedly, Ji Feng felt that there was hope for life, Du Kang and Han Xiangzi were holding a pot of wine alone, discussing their tactics on the table, the discussion was intense, and when they disagreed, they burst into foul language and almost fought.

And outside, because he had money, he couldn't be busy, so he recruited eight more clerks, a total of ten people, in addition to the five people who guarded the thousand machine plates, the others were responsible for registering the order of players, collecting fairy stones, making records, etc., and he was also happy to be idle.

Sometimes, looking at so many people, he even misses his life in the world, and understands that in his life, he probably won't have the opportunity to go down to earth again.

From a mediocre and even notorious person, he instantly became the envy of countless people and the object of being stammered by hundreds of large and small shop owners around him, now that he thinks about it, it seems like a dream, and even a little ironic.

What's going on over there, it turns out that there is a child cutting in line, which is not good, but calculate the time, and it is also the time for the end of school in the fairy hall, and there are many children here who run to see the excitement every day, but they can't play if they want to.

The masters have given you enough homework, there is no need to waste any more time in the game, if you become addicted, it will be difficult to do, won't you ruin the future of a teenager? He knows better than anyone how obsessed he is with the game, especially the kids who lack resistance.

Ji Feng took a sip of wine, and saw that the two network administrators who had originally maintained order and a little boy with a sky-piercing mustache standing in front of him were still arguing about something, and the children were almost red-faced.

It has been clearly stipulated here that children can't play, and they have also received the support of many parents, in their opinion, they can't take their turns, how can they still let these little guys occupy the position, so for a long time, basically did not see the figure of children.

Suddenly there was such a cute, and little boy wearing the uniform of the fairy hall, Ji Feng suddenly became interested, at your age, studies are the most important, but you can't be ridiculous, how to say that I am also a literary singer, I have to give you a good talk.

Ji Feng took another sip, and then slowly walked towards the noisy place with his hands behind his back, and when he got closer, the two hired network administrators hurriedly got out of the way.

"Children, children are not allowed to play here, they are good at diligence and ridiculous, look at the uniform you are wearing, it should have just gotten out of school, why don't you go home?" Ji Feng bent down lightly and asked.

Nezha and these two people who don't get in the oil and salt quarreled, and they had already said that they would find the boss of the Internet café, so why don't you report it to the head office, and keep saying that the boss is busy, and he won't see it, and the children can't come, etc., it's not annoying, and he didn't take it if he knew that the task was so heavy.

Came early, didn't even eat, didn't drink a sip of water, squeezed his head to come here, still can't get in, he only feels that his throat is about to smoke, just about to rest, another person came, opened his mouth that children can't come, am I so young? I'm a teenager anyway.

"I said uncle, I just want to find the boss, are you there? I don't play games, I've played this game one hundred and eighty times, you may not believe it, just the Monkey King in it, I played better than everyone present, I even feel that I am the reincarnation of Monkey King. ”

Nezha is a serious way, but not only Jifeng smiled, but the two people next to him also laughed, since they came here, I really haven't seen a child come to play, have you ever touched a thousand machine disks? What color, what weight? But it's very good to be able to say that Sun Wukong, it seems that you haven't been watching the projection for a day or two.

Ji Feng shook his head: "I am the owner of this shop. ”

When Nezha heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, looking at this uncle who had a vicissitudes of life and had not shaved his beard for two or three days, and he didn't believe it.

"Are you sure? I have something important, entrusted by my friends, and they know each other. Nezha said.

"Oh?" Ji Feng waved his hand, and the two network administrators left, to maintain order and help others.

"Tell me, who is that friend of yours, do I know him?" Ji Feng smiled and took another sip of Drunken Immortal Brew.

Seeing that the uncle scattered the two of them casually, he saluted when he left, and thought of what he said just now, Nezha had already determined that this person might really be the 'creditor' that Jingwei said, but he didn't expect it to be such a person.

"Well, I'll trust you, Jingwei, you know?" Nezha shrugged his shoulders and compromised.

Who would have thought that when Ji Feng heard the word Jingwei, he spit out all the wine in his mouth in one gulp, and perfectly brought an artificial rain to Nezha, and then grabbed Nezha's shoulder, looking excited.

"You mean Jingwei? Is that Jingwei? Saint Yan Immortal Venerable's family? ”

"What Saint Yan Immortal Venerable, I'm talking about my classmate Jingwei, it seems that you know her, this is easy to do, she asked me to bring you something."

Nezha wiped a handful of wine on his face helplessly and with a disgusted face, and took two sips, he felt crazy now, and he didn't want to stay for a minute, so he quickly completed Jingwei's instructions and went home for dinner.

"Ahh Nezha directly took out the Qiankun bag and handed it to Ji Feng.

Ji Feng took it and opened it, and there were four thousand machine disks and the swarthy "A Chinese Ghost Story" image stone quietly placed inside.

At this moment, Ji Feng understood, looked at the contents of the Qiankun bag, and smiled.

"And this." Nezha took out the somewhat sweat-soaked 'IOU' from his arms and gave it to Ji Feng.

"I said, when I saw it, I tore it, and from now on I owe one less, so as not to repay the debt when I get it, but I saw with my own eyes that you received something." Nezha looked like a little adult and said 'threatening'.

Ji Feng took the note, slowly opened it, and when he saw the contents inside, his eyes immediately moistened.