Yuanshin: My Walnut Is Going To Smash Your Broken Internet Cafe

Bai Nen's small fist hit the computer desk, and the mouse next to it jumped.

So angry, Maomaotou Ke please be so angry (?`~′?)!

She has grown up so much, she has never stumbled like this before, and she stumbled on a game.

Although Ah Qing ate a lot of Li Mo's small guarantees, she is still his beloved cat girl after all.

Li Mo patted Ah Qing's cat's head, and handed her a can of happy water: "Ah Qing, drink a can of drink and take a rest, you can't play this game without a good attitude."

Ke Qing took the happy water and thanked her, drank a few sips, and leaned on the sofa to calm down.

Then realized that just now Li Mo patted her on the head and called her Ah Qing.

This kind of intimate behavior was only done by family members when they were young, which made Ke Qing bow her head and blush.

After drinking a can of ice-cold happy water, Ke Qing calmed down, and her eyes were determined to fight again.

Then, when the limited three hours a day ended, Ah Qing turned into a gray stone statue and sat slumped on the sofa.

Hehe, destroy it, there is no love anymore.

It was still the section above the barbecue grill, and Aqing, the cat and cat head, couldn't get up.

If one hand slips, the end is to go back to the happy hometown.

In the end, her mentality collapsed, and she couldn't even go up the first cliff, and even the home tree made her deformed.

Repeatedly went up and down.

Go up and go back to the happy hometown.

And the narration is a sentence after sentence of shrimp and pig heart:

It's like you have set off for an hour, only to find that the wallet is still at home, and you have to go home to get it.

Or like you win money at the casino and bet all your chips on Red, but in the end Black wins.

Also like before a wedding, you just put on your dry-cleaned, prettiest shirt and the food falls on it.

It may also be like you and your friend had a huge argument and finally convinced him, but after a while, he believed in his original point again.

.....

After a short silence, Maomaotou Aqing's eyes shed a few drops of tears.

She cried (╥﹏╥).

Growing up so big, Ke Qing has never been wronged like this.

Why?

Why did a broken game with a hammer make her mentally explode ヽ(#`Д′)ノ!

Seeing Maomaotou Ah Qing's mentality collapsed to the point of crying, Li Mo comforted with a suppressed smile: "It's just a temporary failure. Going back to Happy Hometown is a normal operation of this game, it's not a big deal."

"Go back to the happy hometown hundreds of times, and you will be able to pass the level easily after you become proficient."

Ke Qing was even more sad after hearing this.

How many times do you go back to Happy Home?

If you answer it once, it will make people feel distressed and burst, but if you answer it hundreds of times, will it still make people live?

Besides, is there someone who comforts you so much (?`~′?)?

"Huh, let's stop here today. Mr. Li Mo remembers that he must have a banquet at Qunyu Pavilion tonight."

After Ke Qing finished speaking, she left the Internet cafe full of anger.

I'm so mad, I'm really mad (▼皮▼#)!

It must feel like going home and chopping hundreds of logs to relieve the anger.

Seeing Ke Qing in such a mess, the melon-eating crowd felt happy, and at the same time saw the increasingly torturous terrain behind the game of digging for ascension.

Meow meow, this game is specially designed to torture people.

And the narration, when people fall into the happy hometown, it is too cruel to hit the shrimp and pig's heart.

But just like this, people have more desire to clear it and show off the pretend!

Watching Master Ke play for three hours, it was past lunch time.

Li Mo didn't know how to cook, so he called a kid who was hanging out in the Internet cafe, and gave him some traveling expenses to go to Wanmintang to run errands and order takeaway for him.

As for whether children can play games, Li Mo said that they will play games if they pay.

But if there is some content that is not suitable for children in the future, it must be forbidden for children to touch it, and even onlookers will not be given.

Not long after lunch, another duck, Dada Duck, came to the store.

No, it's the executive officer of the fools, the son, Dadalia.

Although he was prepared, Dada Duck was still shocked after entering the Internet cafe.

The elemental force cannot be felt, and the physical fitness is also suppressed.

Originally, I wanted to have a fight with this visitor from another world, to learn from each other.

Now it seems that the other party doesn't like to fight.

Dada Duck came to the counter to say hello to Li Mo very familiarly: "Boss Li Mo is good, I am going to Dadalia."

Li Mo just replied casually: "Well, hello, Dada Duck."

Anyway, Li Mo doesn't like Dada Duck very much.

Even said, a little disgusted.

PS: Ask for flowers, ask for flowers, big brothers, please feed some flowers, your support is the motivation for the little author who is on the street to go down.