Chapter 209: See Qu Jing
Lime carefully braided her hair and changed her clothes.
"I'm a little nervous..."
"She's your best friend." The housekeeper said.
"But it's been a long time since we've seen each other, and we've both changed."
Lime put an orange lipstick on her mouth, "You need to contact in time to make sure that the bracelet has a signal." ”
"Hmm..."
Lime took out a handmade watch and put it on his wrist, "In case I haven't come back for too long, tell Li Cheng." ”
Lime straddled an antique bag over her shoulder, "I'm out of the house..."
In front of the familiar ancient building in the old world, Cheng Guo took her to eat handmade ramen in a luxurious club. Now I came here to see Qujing.
I received the room number on the bracelet and walked in slowly.
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In a densely decorated house.
Lime tried very hard to control the muscles on her face and squeezed out a big smile, rushed over to give Qu Jing a hug, and said that she hadn't seen her for a long time.
Qu Jing sat behind the long wooden table and made tea, just like seeing Cheng Guo that day.
"Qu Jing, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay..."
"It's been a long time since I've seen it, sit, sit, this season's handmade new tea..."
Qu Jing poured a cup of tea and placed it in the middle of the table, and the tea was steadily transmitted from the long table to the lime.
Lime picked up the tea, the bracelet signal was very weak, and he took a sip and put it down, "Recently..."
"I've been doing a lot lately, and you probably won't believe it." A plate of fruit was then teleported.
"yes, so do I..."Lime threw a small piece of dried mango into her mouth, sweet and sour.
"I can't say a few words clearly, but in short, I am better now than before, and I have returned to the other side of the island to see a new world. You like to eat ramen, and the ramen chef will come and cook it in a while. Don't you really like to watch the chef's ramen? ”
"Oh... It's expensive, isn't it..."
"Hahaha... It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's nothing to me right now! Qu Jing leaned back in his chair, "I only eat the chef's handmade food now, the food on the assembly line, and I want to vomit when I see it..."
"So you're rich now?" Lime's gaze kept looking away.
"There is no future for being a face pincher, you have to get in touch with the core technology."
"Wow, that's so great now." Lime kept throwing dried fruit into his mouth.
The ramen chef came up with a cart and opened the lid of the plate to open a lump of round noodles. Lime's gaze had a place to rest.
"The right to interpret the core technology is in the upper circle......"
The master's hand patted the noodles lightly, and a lump of noodles was pulled into an oval.
The empty teacup of the lime was automatically returned, Qu Jing poured the tea, and the tea was steadily delivered to the lime.
"I've been asking around, I've heard a few things about you..."
Lime removed the ramen chef's hand, "What did you hear?" ”
Qu Jing leaned forward, "Everyone is pursuing strength, and if they can't find a suitable path, they will go astray and go mad." We are best friends, I can help you in the future..."
"What did you hear about me?" Lime asked sharply.
"We both work as face pinchers, I don't want to do it and leave, do what I want to do, even if it's a stall, it's nothing. But you're different, you insist on staying on the other side of the island. The path for a low-level engineer to rise is very narrow, so you seek cooperation from the underground organization of the Internet Café City, and you are understandably tempted to learn new technologies. But that's hungry, right? ”
A ball of noodles has become a flying strip in the hands of the ramen chef.
"Hey... If you asked, why didn't you come to me? ”
"I'm busy... And I'm sure you'll be back on the right track..."
Lime didn't know what to say for a moment, and the ramen chef next to her had already thrown the noodles into the pot.
"Then you must know about the music box, right? Grow a red-faced android with me! ”
"The first time I saw that face, I knew you pinched it. Is it called a music box? ”
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