"Hey beautiful, are you still selling equipment?" someone asked.
Bi Xie replied, "Selling!" Then he added, "WeChat is available."
She could have gone to a nicer internet cafe, but remembering that she had told this group of people yesterday that she would come again today, she didn't move. However, she didn't expect that this group of people would actually arrive at the internet cafe early and wait for her.
Bi Xie glanced at the dark circles under everyone's eyes and thought to himself: Young man, how many nights have you been staying up all night?
"Staying up all night can easily lead to sudden death!" the girl said casually as she opened her equipment menu.
"It hasn't been long since I stayed up all night, just these past few days," the tattooed young man said, chewing betel nut instead of smoking.
Bi Xie's lips twitched, and he swallowed back the words, "Chewing betel nut can easily cause oral cancer."
They've already been very polite in accommodating her by not smoking, so for her to tell them to stop chewing betel nuts seems a bit too nosy.
That's what he thought, but after making the deal with the tattooed young man, Bi Xie couldn't help but say, "Chewing betel nut can easily cause oral cancer!"
The tattooed young man paused in his cheerful chewing, his expression suggesting he might grab Bi Xie and beat him up at any moment.
Knowing full well that speaking the truth would easily get him attacked, Bi Xie, with a strong survival instinct, slammed the kitchen knife down on the table!
The girl smiled sweetly, "I don't mean anything by it. I just love eating watermelon, and it's convenient to carry a kitchen knife with me to cut it. If you buy watermelons, you can ask me to cut them for you." She paused, then added, "It's free."
With a knife this sharp, it could easily chop bones, let alone slice melons.
A group of young people suddenly felt a chill. The big shot in the game was indeed not to be trifled with; he was a madman in real life too!
The tattooed young man spat out the betel nut with a "tui" sound and said with a fawning smile, "Sister Qingfeng is right. I was just about to listen to Sister Qingfeng's advice on quitting smoking, and I felt uncomfortable without something in my mouth, so I bought some betel nuts. Next time... next time I'll eat candy!"
One of the other people joked, "Eating candy will give you cavities, so you'll be eating dirt instead, haha!"
"Wouldn't it be more straightforward to just starve?"
"Wanna hang out? I've spent three months' worth of living expenses on this crappy game, I can't even afford lunch anymore, let's go for it!"
"We're different. Isn't the southeast wind pleasant?"
Xinghui Internet Cafe has been open for quite some time. There are also many old residential areas in this snack street. Many of the young people who come here know each other and are familiar with each other when it comes to making plans. They even know which plot of land in each residential area they want to hang out with.
Bi Xie kept smiling, amused by the group of silly people.
She originally thought that these people would be annoyed and angry by her direct approach. After all, in today's society, everyone prefers tactful people, and her straightforward and uncompromising manner has made her an oddball.
Surprisingly, these people not only weren't angry, but also humbly accepted the advice.
Bi Xie didn't think they were scared by her alarmist words. She thought they were only letting her off the hook because the original owner, An Xie, was a pretty little girl.
Or perhaps it's because she's the owner of the account "Qingfeng Fuyun Liu" that people naturally admire her.
Regardless of the reason, she felt that although these people looked sleazy, they were not bad at heart, unlike the original owner's uncle and aunt, who looked quite simple and honest, but were so vicious that their crimes were beyond description!
After Bi Xie sold most of the equipment and materials that his game character "Qingfeng Fuyun Liu" didn't need at a low price, the group of people surrounding him gradually dispersed. Some continued to grind dungeons, while others, who were eliminated in the first round, left the internet cafe exhausted.
All the private rooms in the internet cafe were full, so Bi Xie had to make do in the lobby.
She planned to reorganize her game equipment and check the list of players who had cleared the first round of the competition.
I then saw several messages appear in the "private chat" section.
She clicked on it.
[Seventeen is a little silly: Yunliu, Yunliu, why can't I get through to you? Did you change your number?]
[Shiqi is a bit silly: Yunliu, ahhhhh, I'm so excited! I actually passed the first round, boohoo, praying to the gods before the competition really worked, I prayed to all the top ten gods on the leaderboard, boohoo!]
[Seventeen is a bit silly: I'm one step closer to meeting Yunliu in person! Happy.jpg]
[Seventeen is a little silly: Yunliu, why aren't you replying to me?]
[Seventeen is a little silly: Hmm, if you don't reply to me soon, you're going to lose my adorable, obedient, and secretly rich darling!]
[Seventeen is a Little Dumb: My Darling is About to Turn Evil!]
Bi Xie looked at the string of messages, his gaze finally settling on the word "darkening".
Holy crap!
Scary!
Bi Xie typed a reply: 【Yun Qi, I changed my phone and my phone number too.】
Yun Qi replied instantly: 【Ahhh! Screaming like a madwoman! Yun Liu, you finally replied to me! Wait, is that really you?】
Bi Xie replied: 【Yes, this is my new phone number, 187********. Write it down.】
Yunqi: [Okay, is your WeChat ID the same as your phone number?]
【Uh-huh. 】
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Bi Xie, who was about to go to sleep, was nagged by Yun Qi until after 3 a.m. before she was finally allowed to go to sleep.
Bi Xie didn't sleep well in the internet cafe, so he got up at around 5 a.m., washed up briefly in the bathroom, and then walked out feeling dizzy and lightheaded.
Given the original owner's frail physique, she didn't have much of a chance of winning the fight with a group of migrant workers that night. Fortunately, none of the migrant workers were particularly large, and she subdued them using a combination of skillful force and special acupressure techniques.
If it happened again, and she faced a group of well-trained assassins, she wouldn't be able to escape so easily.
After buying some breakfast, Bi Xie hailed a taxi and headed to the hospital.
An Chen was staying in a private VIP ward, where he was alone and it was quite quiet.
Of course, the price is also very attractive!
When Bi Xie arrived, An Chen had already been served and washed.
The boy, dressed in a clean hospital gown, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window. The morning breeze ruffled his hair, creating a serene and beautiful scene.
"Brother," Bi Xie pushed open the door, revealing a sweet smile, "I brought you breakfast."
An Chen immediately looked over, a faint smile appearing in her clear eyes. "Good morning, An An."
Good morning, brother.
Bi Xie was in a good mood, and she could tell that An Chen was in a good mood too.
She didn't have Su Yan's phone number, nor did she know if Su Yan would be able to come back on time tomorrow to perform her brother's surgery, or what time the surgery would be performed. What preparations were needed before the surgery?
If it weren't for the incredible stories about Su Yan circulating online, she probably would have thought he was just an unreliable medical fraud!
"Brother," Bi Xie took a bite of his steamed bun with vermicelli, "Don't worry about tomorrow's surgery. I've raised the money. I sold all the equipment and materials I don't need in the game these past two days. I counted them this morning, and I have over 70,000 yuan. Even if Dr. Su's hands are precious, this should be enough."
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