Chapter 164: The Secret of Fragrant Milk Tea

As night falls, the navigation lights on the spacious and straight runway are lit up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

On a plane flight from the lighthouse country to Huaxia Jiangcheng, a blonde foreign man was dragging his luggage down the narrow aisle of the plane's seats.

The blonde man is not very old, about twenty years old, with a high nose, a pointed chin, and a pair of slightly heavy black-framed sunglasses.

He walks in a strange way, unlike everyone else.

Ordinary people walk with their eyes straight ahead, but when he walks, he lowers his head and his head is almost lower than his shoulders, as if there is some treasure on the ground that he has to get, so he is reluctant to look up.

But what's even stranger is that even if he looks down like this, he doesn't hit anything. It was as if he was following an invisible route on the most correct path, and if someone videotaped the scene of his walk and analyzed it, they would be surprised to find that the route he chose was the best route, faster and more efficient than everyone else around him.

In a short time, all passengers were seatbelts fastened and seated.

The fuselage of the plane shook slightly, the lights outside the window of the plane began to change, the plane gradually accelerated on the runway, the blonde man's body leaned back slightly, fell into the sofa seat, and the plane took off.

After some time, after the plane had flown smoothly, the flight attendant appeared in the cabin pushing a drink cart.

This flight is from Huaxia Airlines, and the aviation team is all from Huaxia Kingdom, the flight attendant bent down slightly and asked the blonde man in fluent English: "Coffe, teaorjuice?"

The blonde man grinned toothily at the flight attendant and said in the purest Chinese language, "I want a cup of coffee, thank you." ”

The flight attendant was slightly stunned and smiled in return. She took a paper cup out of the cart and poured the brewed coffee from the kettle, ready to hand it to the blonde man.

The blonde man abruptly stretched out a hand, hanging low below the armrest of his seat, as if he was not at all trying to take a drink from a flight attendant.

The flight attendant frowned slightly, but her good professionalism still made her brow stretch quickly.

She was about to hook down and hand the paper cup to the blonde man, when the fuselage of the plane shook suddenly, the flight attendant's hand did not hold the paper cup, and the paper cup containing coffee came out of her hand.

The stewardess covered her mouth and let out a low exclamation.

In the next second, something surprising happened to her.

I saw that the paper cup was impartial, and it landed on the palm of the blonde man's abruptly stretched out.

The stewardess Sakura opened her lips and was stunned for a few seconds, then bowed down and thanked the blonde man, "Thank you, sir." ”

The blonde man's eyes fell on the lenses of his black sunglasses, and the words Jiangcheng University and Song Qiu flashed on the lenses.

After those words disappeared, the blonde man smiled at the stewardess who was looking at him, "Don't thank me, you should thank the Lord." ”

Host?

This is really a strange title, could it be that this person believes in some kind of cult?

Muttering strangely in her heart, the flight attendant still nodded and thanked the blonde man with her signature smile.

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Song Qiu's brows tightened, and the foreheads that were piled together wrinkled into a mountain and river.

The brow is tightened, naturally because the situation is not good.

But it's not the situation in reality, it's in the game.

His fingers tapped quickly across the keyboard, and the crisp sound of the mouse was like an inexhaustible ballad.

"We gather together, fight a wave of teams, and we will win a five-on-five team battle. "He commanded calmly in a headset, and as an outstanding team commander, calmness is an indispensable quality.

His words were unpleasant, but they could be heard clearly. Several of his teammates gradually gathered together with him.

The enemy on the opposite side passively cowered under the tower, waiting for Song Qiu and them to launch a final attack.

The enemy suddenly raised their feet, and five people began to dance in a line under the tower. Song Qiu sneered, this is the most superficial mockery in the game, only the most naïve players will be fooled.

Before he could finish his thoughts, suddenly a shadow from this camp rushed out.

"They dare to dance under the tower, the old man can't bear it!" came a roar that shattered the eardrums from the headset, and the hero controlled by the Tai Bai Xing was like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, and ran heroically towards the bottom of the local tower.

The results are predictable.

The platinum star is like a fire point that ignites explosives, detonating in an instant.

It's the same as Song Qiu's imagination before.

It's just that the side that was blown up by the explosives became Song Qiu and Tai Baixing.

Listening to the sound of his teammates scolding Tai Bai Xing from the headset, Song Qiu covered his face, watched his screen turn gray and white, and glared angrily at the old man who was whistling and pretending to be innocent.

After Song Qiu and Jiang Fenghan said goodbye, they just returned to the Immortal Internet Café, and before they even had time to drink their saliva, they were pulled over by this old man to play League of Legends.

Before entering the game, he was familiar with the old man's temper and temperament that exploded as soon as he touched the game, Song Qiu repeatedly told him to be calm and listen to the command, and the old man promised well, who knew that as soon as he entered the game, he would become a little bit of a violent temper.

Song Qiu raised his head in pain and screamed sadly, stared at Tai Bai Xing angrily and said: "I can't figure it out, how could the Jade Emperor send you to recruit Sun Dasheng back then, aren't you afraid that your violent temper will be smashed into a meat cake by Sun Dasheng with a stick? No, I remember that in the myths and legends I heard when I was a child, weren't you all kind and loyal, and gentle tempered, how can this be the case in reality?"

Tai Bai Xing rolled his eyes and said: "Nonsense, in those stories, the only place where I appear is to recruit the monkey, can't I be kind and loyal?

"It's nice to send you back to town for free. Song Qiu said with a smile.

Tai Bai Xing casually clicked on the custom mode in the game client and said: "So now, old man, one of the homework that must be done every day is to open a custom game, choose any hero by yourself, and then choose a simple difficulty Monkey King for the computer, and he will torture the monkey every day to repay the humiliation he brought to the old man back then." ”

The white-haired, white-eyebrowed, white-bearded old man pointed to the computer-controlled Monkey King on the screen and said: "The Monkey King I tortured and killed, the corpse circled the earth, and they are almost catching up with Xiangpiaopiao milk tea." ”

"Hey, don't say Xiangpiaopiao milk tea anymore, anyway, I won't buy it again in the future. Song Qiu said.

"Oh, why?" asked Tai Bai Xing curiously.

"They advertised last year that they sold 700 million cups and could circle the earth three times, and this year they have 1 billion cups or three laps, what does this mean?"

"What does it mean?" asked Tai Bai Xing, puzzled.

"It means that their cup must have become smaller, this is a profiteer!" Song Qiu said hatefully.