I was banned by the Revitalization event.

The car arrived at the internet cafe outside the hotel.

Because I come here often.

The network administrator was already used to seeing the two of them, and turned on the two computers without swiping their cards, and then brought them two cups of chocolate milk drinks.

Ye Qingying used a tissue to cushion the seat.

Then he placed his little bottom on it, skillfully turned on the computer, and happily did so.

"Son, do we want to play PUBG today?"

"It's all right."

Qin Luo sighed and took a sip of sweet milk.

No matter what game I play, this afternoon will probably fly by again.

The skill of getting on the right track.

He turned around and glanced quietly at the little girl beside him.

Perhaps due to her upbringing with a Western diet rich in meat, eggs, and dairy, Ye Qingying developed quite well. Although she was slender and exuded a delicate and frail aura, her chest already had a very noticeable curve.

Qin Luo had seen what she looked like when she grew up...

Many years later.

On television news, she stood beside that beautiful woman, in a land that ruled over wind and snow.

It's like a larger version now.

"You've been playing games for more than ten years, haven't you?" Qin Luo suddenly realized this.

After all, Ye Qingying was only fourteen years old.

It's a bit of an exaggeration for a fourteen-year-old girl to be able to dominate the entire server in a game, no matter how talented or lucky she is.

"If you count the previous life, it was probably thirty years."

Ye Qingying thought for a moment, then casually held her drink cup: "But after the World War started, League of Legends stopped updating, and matchmaking became slower and slower. Sometimes it takes two or three hours to get a single game... People often disconnect while playing, probably because they died."

Speaking of which...

Ye Qingying held the mouse, a hint of regret in her eyes.

"If anyone dared to insult me ​​in my past life, I would have found their IP address and sent a squadron of bombers to wash them away."

Qin Luo: "..."

The honor system really does protect ordinary people.

Chapter 342 The Self-Cultivation of a Lovely Mother

Probably because it was Sunday.

This internet cafe, located not far from the university town, is doing quite well, with an occupancy rate of about 70% to 80%. In this era of widespread home computer use, only places near universities can offer this kind of business.

People came to play games in groups of three or five, arm in arm.

Looking at them, and then at Ye Qingying beside him who was full of enthusiasm, Qin Luo felt as if he had returned to his youth.

Oh.

He seems to be only eighteen years old.

That's fine.

The two played together until noon. Qin Luo was about to order takeout when Ye Qingying stopped him and waved to the internet cafe manager.

"Two crispy pork chop rice bowls, one with double the chili, please."

Then the little girl looked at Qin Luo expectantly.

Blinking eyes.

"I don't care whether I eat spicy food or not." Qin Luo didn't understand that look in his eyes and tentatively asked.

"Waiting for you to pay..." the little girl said sweetly, leaning over to touch his arms, then taking out a hundred yuan from her wallet and handing it to the internet cafe manager.

The network administrator found forty.

Ye Qingying happily pocketed the change.

When I buy things for my mom, she gets all the change, so it's only right that I get a small fee for ordering food for Qin Luo.

Because we need to eat.

So Ye Qingying stopped playing ranked matches and started a game of chess instead.

The little girl leaned her slender body against the sofa, eating her food in very small bites. Occasionally, she would move the mouse to place chess pieces on the chessboard, looking lazy and content. Qin Luo couldn't tell at all that she was a Heavenly Tribulation Grand Cultivator; she seemed more like a contemporary college student.

Perhaps Qin Luo had been watching for too long.

Ye Qingying turned around, tilting her head cutely, thinking he wasn't eating enough, so she picked up two pork chops for him.

The little girl held chopsticks, speaking earnestly.

"You are still growing, so you need to eat more meat and vegetables and not be picky about food."

Qin Luo looked at the two pork chops.

Then I heard a low, suppressed laugh coming from the side.

Turning around, Qin Luo saw three college students playing a shooting game. When Qin Luo looked over, they immediately pretended not to be looking at him and continued firing their guns, as if they weren't the ones laughing.

The society is dead.

"You should eat it. I'm very happy with my current height; I don't need to grow any taller." Qin Luo handed the pork chop back to Ye Qingying.

"How can that be?" Ye Qingying said with concern, even stopping the game of chess. The little girl took off her headphones, came over, sat on Qin Luo's lap, picked up a piece of meat, dipped it in chili, and gently fed it to Qin Luo's mouth. "Listen to Mommy, ah, I'll feed you."

"I feel like myself..."

"Do you dislike your mother?" Ye Qingying asked, a little sadly.

Qin Luo: "..."

He opened his mouth and ate it.

Ye Qingying smiled happily as her eyebrows curved. The little girl picked up another piece and fed it to him, then used a napkin to wipe the corner of his mouth.

The three college students next to him: "..."

Dao Heart +1.

Qin Luo watched as the three people next to him forced themselves to finish the game, then left with envy and bitterness, moving to the furthest corner from there.

As the instigator.

The little girl sitting in my lap was completely oblivious and was still eating.

Those plump little legs swayed gently, appearing almost fluorescent in the dimly lit internet cafe.

like……

Having a mother like that isn't bad.

"Is it okay to leave Qiu Shihua alone at home? Should we order her some takeout?" Qin Luo suddenly remembered that there was an elderly person living alone in the hotel.

Yes, an empty-nest young woman.

"No need, Mom's a great cook, she'll take care of herself, and the hotel has a buffet. But I won't be able to go online tomorrow... If I don't spend two days at home with Mom, she won't say anything, but she'll secretly be angry." Ye Qingying was a little regretful; she still knew the old woman who raised her very well.

no way.

I'll invite Qin Luo to my house to use the internet tomorrow.

Qin Luo spent the afternoon helping Ye Qingying rank up, and he also reached two minor ranks himself.

We played until after six o'clock.

It was getting dark outside when the little girl reluctantly got off the computer, took Qin Luo's hand, and walked out of the internet cafe, looking back every few steps.

This is a commercial street, and there are many food shops along the roadside.

Ye Qingying looked at this and that. For a child who grew up in Siberia, Chinese food was still very new. Whether it was the glistening crayfish in the large porcelain bowl, the candied hawthorn sprinkled with sesame seeds, or the sizzling lamb leg skewers, they were all very tempting.

Should I pack one to take home for you?

Qin Luo followed beside her, watching Ye Qingying, who was leaning over the glass cabinet with bright eyes.

She's such an innocent and naive child.

"Is it okay? Do you have enough money? If not, you can buy it for Mom next month." Ye Qingying said a little embarrassedly. Qin Luo had already recharged her game points twice this month, giving her more than a thousand yuan. Qin Luo had been the one paying for everything when they went out to play.

I was at an internet cafe just now.

She noticed that Qin Luo only had two hundred yuan in his wallet...

As a sensible and gentle mother, she cannot squander her son's money; she must be frugal.

We need to save some money so he can get a wife in the future.

"Buy it."

The little girl immediately cheered, a clever smile appearing on her lips.

She stood on tiptoe and held up two fingers to the clerk behind the counter: "I want two lamb skewers."

"Young lady, we sell in sets of ten." The waiter seemed a little embarrassed.

These days, kebabs are sold by the bunch; the method of selling them one by one has been obsolete for years. Although this little girl is super cute, and he wanted to give her a bunch, there were security cameras watching him, and he would have his salary docked.

"I'll have thirty skewers, two more roasted lamb legs, and two pounds of crayfish to go."

Qin Luo looked at the grill.

He ordered a few things casually and picked up Ye Qingying in his arms.

Although she was a little taller than Tang Yi, their weights were about the same, and her petite body was light and supple.

The position is too high.

Ye Qingying could now see the barbecue grill.

So the beautiful little girl sat on Qin Luo's arm, her arms wrapped around his neck, watching with curiosity and anticipation as the waiter turned the iron skewer and brushed the sauce onto the meat skewers.