Planetary Civilization of Online Games

A whole day passed, and the two of them were still sitting in the shop. During this period, Zhou Long wanted to leave the shop many times, but he walked back every time. Zhou Long was very worried that his income this month would decrease. No background, nothing.

Zhou Long, who was relying on this little income, was completely suffering, but every time Zhou Long went out, Fatty Huang would rush to the kitchen of this store, take out a kitchen knife, and put it on his neck, which was completely a mess. Seeing death as if he was at home, Zhou Long had no choice but to return to the table.

During this day, Zhou Long looked at Fatty Huang countless times, took out his mobile phone, and sent text messages. Countless beauties walked into the store, and then walked out. Boo, it's already seven o'clock, Zhou Long Fatty Huang stood up again, and Fatty Huang stood up at the same time.

"Don't worry, I'm just walking around here for a while," Zhou Long said. Fatty Huang retracted his legs that had already been stepped out. This day, Fatty Huang invited him to eat. Zhou Long really thought about such a life. Everyone is in charge of food money, and everyone has thought about such a day.

Stepping forward, Zhou Long slowly came to the front of the service desk. Of course, the waiter was still sitting there, but he didn't say anything. Waiting for the answer, "A bottle of Coke," Zhou Long said.

"Okay," Meiya said, turning around and bending over to hold something. "Ice," Zhou Long added. After a while, a bottle of iced Coke arrived in Zhou Long's hands. After taking the money, the bottle of ice is pitiful. , as if very hot, dangling between Zhou Long's left and right hands.

"200 million," a voice rang out, and Zhou Long, who was sleepwalking, responded, "What is 200 million?" "My sister is [-] million," the male waiter on the side opened his mouth and said, "Brother, what do you think of me?" What?" Meiya said angrily.

Turned around as if to leave, but stayed again, obviously, it was for the business in the store, his face became even more red, and he turned around anxiously, as if he really didn't want to see the two men in front of him, he looked at the door and came in The customer, "You..." Zhou Long was a little speechless.

Undoubtedly, the era Zhou Long lived in must have been an era of extremely developed civilization. How could there be such things as buying and selling women? When this so-called elder brother said this, Zhou Long wanted to beat him up, "This man must be Not his real brother," Zhou Long said secretly.

"I like it, my sister," the man continued, "Do you want to pick her up?" Watching Zhou Long ask several questions, he was silent, Zhou Long was silent.

The beauty is present, of course Zhou Long wants to come and get to know him, but the brain-damaged brother next to him asked so many questions in one breath, Zhou Long was about to turn around, "Hahahaha," but the man suddenly laughed and said, "Scared!" It's time to come,".

"You are the first one who has been asked so many times, and you are still thinking about it," the elder brother said, and gave Zhou Long's envoy a wink, yes, it was the kind of man's wink: "Come on, wait a minute." What?" After winking, the so-called elder brother turned and left the service desk, walked to a distance, and greeted the guests.

"Don't mind," Meiya said, and turned around again, her face was blushing, and of course she was shy, a look that only a woman's face can have. "He's your real brother," Zhou Long said slowly. Said slowly, "Well," Meiya didn't seem to want to talk much.

"How long has your shop been open? Why didn't I know it before?" Zhou Long said casually. Of course, one must be careful when talking to such a girl. If it is too obvious, it will arouse resentment or even disgust from others. "Three years," Meiya continued.

"This is your store," Zhou Long asked leaning on the service desk, "My father's, now it belongs to me and my brother," Meiya said, and there was a frown between her brows, as if suddenly Something bad happened and rang, "What do you want," Meiya asked nervously looking at Zhou Long.

"I..." Zhou Long didn't know what to say for a while, swallowed and said, "I'm here to help my friend. It's been a day and I haven't finished helping." Looking at Zhou Long in surprise, Meiya seemed He said as if he didn't understand: "Helping means eating together and fighting together."

"Oh no, I'm here to support my friends," Zhou Long pondered and said, "I see, do you know anyone on this street?" Meiya said, her tone suddenly became enthusiastic, and her expression Excited, as if seeing a baby.

"On this street," Zhou Long asked suspiciously, "Yes, you know a lot of people on this street," Meiya said, looking at Zhou Long with extremely energetic eyes, his head was a little dizzy , Zhou Long felt that his brain was a little short of oxygen, so he took a deep breath and stood upright.

Zhou Long said: "You misunderstood me, I..." Opening his eyes, Meiya looked around and whispered: "I know, you won't tell others about your business," Said Wanya looked at Zhou Long with understanding eyes.

"Oh, you really misunderstood," Zhou Long said with his hands together, Zhou Long thought his eyes were very sincere now, "If you help our store solve the problem, I will accompany you, I am still a virgin," As Meiya spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller.

"That's it," Zhou Long said, his head was really dizzy at this moment, and he still had the feeling that can only be felt after drinking high alcohol, "What trouble can you have?" Zhou Long said slowly, lowering his head, Mei Ya seemed to be thinking about something.

"Trouble on the street," Meiya said, looking up at Zhou Long. This is a kind of eyes that Zhou Long has never seen before. Yes, it is the kind of eyes that are pitiful but full of motivation. One, the look that a woman will have when she looks at hope in despair.

"Oh my God," Zhou Long said in his heart, this woman treated herself as a street bastard, no wonder, she beat the mouse by herself before, now the two brothers and sisters must think that they are street bastards , This is begging yourself to do it.

Turning around abruptly, Zhou Long lost sight of his direction. Of course, the fat man who was still sitting there wanted him to come over, but what Zhou Long didn't expect was that Meiya's brother, who did not know when he was sitting on his seat, wanted him to come over. In his seat, he was talking to Fatty Huang.

And Fatty Huang was sitting there, seemingly silent, with his back to Zhou Long. Zhou Long could only see Fatty Huang's nodding, "Could it be that he promised her brother?" Zhou Long thought to himself. The so-called elder brother was smiling at Zhou Long with his head tilted.