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Chapter 7 Extremely Boring(1/2)

"Xiao Qinzi, why don't we discuss it? I'd rather not participate in the Tianyun Martial Arts House assessment. Come and join you directly?"

After a little thought, Lin Tian immediately spoke up.

After hearing this, Qin Feng twitched slightly.

The businessman's son is the businessman's son, and the plan is quite exquisite.

Joining Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion is nothing more than to give yourself a good future.

What is a good future?

He has endless money to spend, has a cultivation level of one to ten, and has a status that thousands of people admire.

These can be done in the Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion, but they can also be done in the Tiandao Internet Cafe.

Needless to say, the endless money spent is enough. With one to ten cultivation, this is something that computer games can give.

Even the cultivation resources that this "dungeon" can provide are definitely no worse than the Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion.

Even in some aspects, Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion cannot achieve such an excellent "Dungeon".

After all, the way of practicing the "dungeon" is absolutely unmatched by the real world.

On the other hand, because this Tiandao Internet Cafe has such potential, from Lin Tian’s perspective, it will be possible to become popular throughout Tianyun City in a short time, and even the surrounding areas of Tianyun City will be affected by it.

Lin Tian naturally thought it was feasible to win both fame and fortune.

"No way."

Qin Feng vetoed it.

After all, it is his business to open a Tiandao Internet Cafe, and the system tasks are continuous. If something goes wrong, Qin Feng will still have to take care of it himself. So he naturally would not hire an Internet administrator so casually, even if the other party is Lin Tian.

Lin Tian muttered, "Tsk, stingy."

"Change the rules, unless one day you can't be a student of Tianyun Wufu, and your restaurant has gone bankrupt. When you are stuck on the street, you can't eat enough or wear warm, I will consider letting you come to Tiandao Internet Cafe to be an Internet administrator."

Qin Feng finished speaking this sentence in one breath.

But Lin Tian immediately spat three times and said, "Little Qinzi, we have grown up together. Can you hope me to be better? It's true."

"There is no way to do this. I just want to say that if one day you really can't make a fortune, I will take you to do it."

Qin Feng said, "But you don't have to worry about food and clothing at the moment, and you have great hope of becoming a student of Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion. I don't need to help you. Besides, I really don't have that much ability to help you now, right? I don't have the final say in this Internet cafe."

After saying this, Lin Tiancai nodded with some understanding.

"This is like a human word. I understand. The forging master is also a principled person. I won't force you, brother."

Lin Tian said, "But if one day I can't make it, you must help me."

As he said that, Lin Tian also smiled honestly.

Qin Feng naturally understood Lin Tian's character, and if Qin Feng was poor one day, the first person to stand up to help him must be Lin Tian.

Of course, Qin Feng would not have the day of poverty.

After all, under the lewdness and power of the Internet cafe system, there are only two possibilities in his life.

First, strengthen the Tiandao Internet Cafe and become a rich man that everyone envies.

Second, he died tragically under the punishment of Tiandao Internet Cafe because of his failed mission.

"But speaking of this, aren't you going to see Uncle Qin today?"

After a change of topic, Lin Tian asked in this way.

Qin Feng was stunned and naturally understood who he was talking about.

The so-called Uncle Qin is his father.

"Yes, it's almost time to go and have a look."

After Qin Feng answered casually, he didn't say anything more.

Fatty Lin then was stunned for a moment and left quickly.

After looking at the full Internet cafe, Qin Feng quickly turned around and left the Internet cafe.

With an Internet cafe system in charge, there must be no one who will do anything wrong, and there will be no one who will get on and off the computer in a short period of time, so Qin Feng does not need to pay too much attention to the situation in the Internet cafe.

After leaving Tiandao Internet Cafe, Qin Feng turned a few streets and came outside a flower shop.

"Come?"

The owner of the flower shop is an old man. When Qin Feng came, he would greet him habitually.

"Here you come."

Qin Fengshun answered, but didn't say anything else.

He himself had never seen this flower shop and had never seen his father.

All of these were learned from Qin Feng’s original consciousness of this body.

For Qin Feng, these memories are like a story he has experienced personally.

Although I have experienced it myself, the story is still a story after all.

He knew the causes and consequences, but he only thought he was a bystander and did not devote any emotions.

However, when Lin Tian mentioned his father just now, his heart was involuntarily touched.

His own emotions were not affected at all. This touch came from deep inside. Qin Feng felt that this should be the original owner of this body, the lingering trace of obsession.

However, since Qin Feng inherited his body after his death, Qin Feng naturally felt that it was necessary to adapt to his obsession.

"Is it still the same?"

The old man asked Qin Feng.

Qin Feng nodded, took out two silver coins from the cloth bag at the same time, and then took over the flowers handed over by the old man.

"Remember to say hello to your father for me."

After the old man took the money, he said this.

Qin Feng nodded, then walked towards the street in the distance with flowers, and soon disappeared into the street.

About half an hour later, Qin Feng's figure appeared in a cemetery.

This is the place where most civilians in Tianyun City are buried.

Following the memories in my mind, Qin Feng soon came to the three low tombstones side by side.

These three tombstones are not so eye-catching in the entire cemetery.

And these three tombstones are all Qin Feng's family.

The tomb pile located behind a tombstone on the far right is Qin Feng's grandfather, Zhou Baichuan.

And the tombstone in the middle is Qin Feng’s father, Qin Buxiao’s tomb.

As for the tombstone on the left, it is Qin Feng’s mother’s tomb. According to memory, she should have died of illness due to cold after giving birth to Qin Feng.

In addition, the reason why Qin Feng's grandfather's surname was Zhou and his father's surname was basically because Zhou Baichuan lost his wife in his early years and never married her in his life. He had no son in his old age and recognized Qin Buxiao as his godson.

However, Qin Buxiao never mentioned his biological parents to Qin Feng, and even until now, Qin Feng doesn't know where his ancestral home is.

"Dad, long time no see."

After Qin Feng put bouquets in front of the three tombstones one by one, he came to Qin Buxiao's tomb.

In fact, behind these three tombstones, there were only Qin Buxiao's tomb pile without bones, and what was buried was a jade pendant that Qin Buxia carried with him and a piece of paper with his name written on it.

About three years ago, after Qin Buxiao went out to do business, there was no news. It was not until one day someone brought back a corner of the jade pendant that Qin Feng held a funeral for Qin Buxiao.

However, at the age of twelve, he would have been difficult for him to continue opening a pharmacy if he had not been helped by neighbors.

Facing the tombstone, Qin Feng stood for a long time.

He didn't know what to say, after all, he couldn't say that the one who stood in front of you now was no longer the same child you were originally.

Qin Feng himself had no intention of staying here, but his obsession made him feel a little unable to move.

It took about twenty minutes before Qin Feng finally turned around and left the cemetery.

It was another half an hour later that Qin Feng returned to Tiandao Internet Cafe.

But now there are no empty spaces for nine machines, so Qin Feng can only sit back on his recliner and continue taking a nap.

After that, the cameras were rotated several times, and the sky quickly became darker. Shops on the entire street quickly lit candles and lanterns. Only Tiandao Internet Cafe used extraordinary lighting methods.

A whole luminous ceiling, but the lights are not too bright, and it is suitable for the environment in Internet cafes.

And this luminous ceiling is nothing compared to this computer.

After all, now anyone thinks that behind this Tiandao Internet Cafe, there must be a powerful forgingman.

At this time, Qin Feng was already sleeping so hard that he didn't want to sleep anymore, but he didn't have a computer to play, so he could only sit there and watch those crappy operations.

"If I had known this, I would have kept a network management machine. Oh, I can only wait for tomorrow."

Qin Feng had no choice but to say helplessly.
To be continued...
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