Opening an Internet Cafe in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 133, Care about the "Lonely and Widowed Elderly" (-: Use the recommendation to care about the author~_~
Girls seem to have hidden attributes for these dazzling dance games with gorgeous lights and shadows, gorgeous costumes, and dreamy colors, and they can directly play and play without a teacher.

Although the two little Luo Li felt that the songs in "Dream Dance" were weird, and the clothes were also weird, but the blingbling was really eye-catching!

After playing it, those songs have been listened to for a long time, it seems that they are quite nice!
"Follow my left hand and right hand..."

At the back, Li Lizhi even couldn't help humming along...

The two little Lolitas were even more excited than when they came to Guanghai Internet Cafe for the first time. They seem to have found their natal game today.

Moreover, the two of them are really good, and it didn't take long for them to explore "Fantasy Dazzling Dance", and the two of them even danced together online!

On the side, Li Chengqian, who had listened to the strange music for a long time, exited the game, lowered his head and muttered: "So this new game is used by Boss Li to show those novel songs?
The songs I have learned and listened to are very different... I was a little confused and surprised when I first listened to it, but it is also fun later on.

Could it be that the gods in the sky are all popular with this kind of music? "

Puzzled, Li Chengqian suddenly heard Li Lizhi's voice next to him, "Follow my left hand and right hand..."

"Huh?" Li Chengqian turned his head to look.

Instant sluggishness——!
His eyes widened, he stared at Li Lizhi and Li Qinling's computers, and after a long while, he murmured, "Are they also playing "Fantasy Dance"?"

Li Chengqian looked a little skeptical about his life. He saw that the screens of the two little Lolitas were exactly the same. The two stood facing each other online, dancing and doing the same movements. A large star.

Are we playing the same game?

After watching Li Lizhi and Li Qinling fight and dance for a while, Li Chengqian didn't speak, but turned around silently, turned on the TV series, and went to watch the series.

What show dancing, let him go.

There are quite a few people chasing dramas in Internet cafes, because they can learn martial arts from TV dramas!Cheng Chubi is the most real example, and the Legend of the Condor Heroes was updated today, and it happened to end yesterday at the place where the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River taught Guo Jing martial arts.

A lot of people are looking forward to today's plot, waiting to learn it secretly!
In Wulin Gaiden, there is no clear plot of teaching martial arts, but Shooting the Condors does!Cheng Chumo and the others had already been brushing for the second time.

However, according to the teaching level of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, I don't know if they can learn it.

Other people's TV dramas are popular, and the dance fight between the two little Luo Li is also very hot.

In the end, Li Qinling beat Li Lizhi in terms of movement coherence by virtue of the advantage of being in contact for a longer period of time.

With the gambling money of this dance fight in the pocket, the online dance fights in "Fantasy Dazzling Dance" are all prizes. Both parties will contribute half of the gambling capital, and the party who wins the dance dance will get all the gambling capital.

Since the two little Lolitas have just played, and the game currency (Xuan Wuxing coins) is not much, the bet is not big.

Although Li Lizhi lost, she didn't lose her temper. She just drooped her head, pouted her lips, and was depressed for a while.

Li Qinling covered her mouth and smiled, and did not comfort Li Lizhi, she knew that there was no need to comfort Li Lizhi, as Li Lizhi belonged to the optimist.

Sure enough, after a while, Li Lizhi put away her frustration, pulled Li Qinling suddenly, and said excitedly: "Auntie, do you think Grandpa Huang likes these dances?"

"Ah?" Li Qinling was taken aback, and looked at Li Lizhi suspiciously.

Li Lizhi snapped her fingers and said: "I heard that Grandpa Huang always stays alone in the Tai Chi Palace and never comes out to play. He spends his days drinking or watching dances."

"The last time I sneaked into the Taiji Palace, I happened to see Grandpa Huang watching the dancers dance, drinking wine, and secretly wiping tears!

I guess he must have something sad. "

Li Lizhi nodded seriously, with an expression that I absolutely did not guess wrong.

Then he said to Li Qinling: "Grandpa Huang has never seen the dance in Boss Li's Internet cafe. Shall we show him the dance and make him happy. I think he is very pitiful."

After listening to Li Lizhi's words, Li Qinling fell silent. Although she was only nine years old, she had heard about Xuanwumen in general back then, and had a little understanding of the entanglement between Li Yuan and Li Er.

Therefore, she can roughly understand Li Yuan's sadness, which is nothing more than the pain of losing a son, but it is not easy for her to say this to Li Lizhi.

Li Lizhi is still young, and no one has even mentioned the Xuanwu Gate incident in front of her. Li Qinling can't tell her directly that your father killed your uncle and fourth uncle, drove my father to step down, and sat on the stage by himself. The throne.

For various reasons, Li Qinling remained silent.

Li Lizhi didn't find anything wrong with this aunt, and continued, "Grandpa Huang must be very happy to see our dance! When he's in a good mood, he will come out to play with us, so he won't be bored in the Taiji Palace all the time."

Li Lizhi puffed up her little hands, planning.

She didn't know why Li Yuan was sad, but she felt a little pity for him when she looked at Li Yuan's lonely figure last time.

It's time to care about the elderly who are lonely and widowed!
When Li Lizhi was planning to dance for Li Yuan, the Hongfu Temple outside Chang'an City, which had been immersed for many days, once again erupted into a sky-shattering roar.

"asshole!"

The pilgrims in the front yard looked up at the backyard of Hongfu Temple, wondering what happened in that invisible place.

In the backyard, Liao Fan was kneeling on the ground, and his master—the old monk Jueqing was pointing at him and yelling at him.

Liao Fan didn't dare to speak back, he knelt timidly, shrugged his shoulders, and endured Jueqing's spittle full of anger.

One after another, spittle stars hit his shiny head, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

The people beside Liao Jing watched this scene, no matter whether they were gloating in their hearts or not, their faces were full of panic, fearing that it would hurt Chi Yu.

Jueqing kicked Fan fiercely, and cursed: "You trash! You can't even look down on a living person!"

Seeing that he was tired of scolding and was panting for breath, Liao Fan dared to say a few words of aggrieved excuse: "Master, you can't blame the disciple entirely. At that time, the disciple was presiding over the ceremony of saving people, who knew that the younger brother would take advantage of this moment It's my son's time, I sneaked away."

Finally, he muttered: "Besides, it's not that I want to take him with me, it's that he insists on following me to Chang'an City."

"You still make sense, don't you!" Jueqing shouted and cursed again.

Liao Fan stopped talking, he felt that he was wronged, and it was not that he lost his junior brother, but that the junior brother sneaked away without telling him, the master didn't blame the junior brother, but kept scolding himself.

This made him very upset.

Even, sneaking a glance at Jueqing who was furious, he murmured in his heart, I have never seen you so excited before, could it be that the lost junior brother—clearly, could be your own son?

(End of this chapter)