In front of a VR internet cafe called Second Life.
Deng Ru took Qiu Yuan in.
"Hello, how may I help you?"
A man dressed as a waiter came forward and asked.
"...Please recommend one to us. This is our first time here."
Deng Ru was not afraid of this person because he was trying to cheat him the first time he came.
Anyway, I'm not short of money.
"We don't have any service here, sir. You can choose a private room or just use any machine. We recommend a double room, 2,500 yuan per hour."
“.........”
Damn, that’s really expensive.
Deng Ru had only this one thought in his mind at the moment.
Expensive, really fucking expensive.
Twenty-five hundred yuan an hour.
Two hours is five thousand yuan.
That’s 60,000 yuan a day.
Hell, sixty thousand dollars would be enough for him to buy dozens of used Goblin Bride computers and open an internet cafe on Earth.
As a result, I could only play in this VR Internet cafe for one day.
This is indeed just a game for the rich.
But fortunately, although he is not a rich man, he is a god.
Not short of money.
“........So expensive…”
When Qiu Yuan heard the price, he couldn't help but back off.
She hadn't yet grasped the fact that there was a mobile vault standing before her.
"Well, sir, if it's a little difficult, uh..."
The waiter could guess roughly what was going on by looking at the two of them.
But he didn't say it explicitly.
Let’s be frank. What if someone feels humiliated and stabs him twice?
These days, money is trivial; your life is your own.
Even if you don't have money, you can still rely on government assistance to survive and you will still have plenty of food and fish.
If you lose your life, you lose everything.
People on the blue planet have no pressure to survive, and they may live more transparently than people on Earth.
A golden nest, a silver nest, or a doghouse is not as important as your own life.
"...Fuck, here it is. Just swipe it."
Deng Ru took out a bank card, tapped the table twice, and signaled others not to worry about it.
Brush directly.
The waiter took Deng Ru's bank card and ID card.
After a closer look, there was indeed a balance of more than four million.
Totally affordable.
Judging from Deng Ru's appearance, he looks to be only in his early twenties.
If you can have four million at this age, you are either a rich second-generation or a lottery winner.
But as for the lottery...everyone who knows about this knows that the lottery tickets are unsold, please help us!
The waiter just felt that he had figured out Deng Ru's background.
".........Heh, love is a drama where a rich second-generation man takes his country girl girlfriend to experience life."
The waiter complained a little in his heart.
This kind of crappy drama is common in novels and TV dramas.
Nothing surprising.
"Mr. Waiter, I have a feeling you are thinking of something very rude."
Deng Ru narrowed his eyes and stared at the waiter.
As a deity that absorbs the emotions of all living beings, it is extremely sensitive to the emotions of living beings.
"Ahahaha, you're overthinking it. You're a customer, and customers are gods. How could I possibly think of doing something rude?"
The waiter laughed awkwardly.
"Um."
Deng Ru was too lazy to argue with the waiter.
After all, we can't deprive people of their right to imagine, right?
Even gods are not so domineering.
Ignore this little episode.
Deng Ru took Qiu Yuan to the reserved private room.
"Xiaoyuan, next time I bring you to one of these expensive places, don't look surprised or scared. Don't worry, we won't be short of money."
Deng Ru said earnestly.
"Yeah... I understand, Brother Ru, I'm sorry, I embarrassed you."
Qiu Yuan lowered his head, looking like a kitten that had done something wrong.
"Ha, I'm a god, how can I say shame? It's not a big deal. Your perception hasn't changed yet. To be honest, even if you want the stars in the sky, as a god, I can pick them for you."
"So, don't be so reserved. Just do whatever you want. The greatest pursuit of a person is to make himself happy, right?"
Deng Ru smiled and let Qiu Yuan enter the VR game cabin.
Then he went in himself.
I glanced at the VR device in my hand.
He suddenly had an idea.
If we make the ant society in the bamboo forest into a game, and extract the souls of those players and put them into an incarnation created by divine power, can it bring about evolution for the ants?
As a city-level deity, he possesses the ability to travel through space.
Plus the coordinate positioning provided by the game.
It is entirely possible to achieve a gaming effect that is so realistic that the fake is indistinguishable from the real thing.
"...What am I thinking? Which player would like to communicate with a group of ants? There are no beautiful women among ants. Even if I were to experience cultivation, those ants would be of no reference value. I'd better wait until they evolve into humans before considering this game project."
Deng Ru shook his head and temporarily gave up his idea.
The main thing is that playing ants is not attractive to players.
Who doesn’t play games for something they can’t get in real life?
Luxury cars, fine wine, beautiful women, in China on Blue Star, there are not many restrictions on games.
Butter is not like on Earth, where it needs to be hidden and exchanged secretly like a fucking underground party transaction.
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