Planetary Civilization of Online Games

"Humph, you are discriminating against me or something," the waiter said in a coy voice. He didn't know how Fatty Huang felt, but Zhou Long took a sharp breath and suppressed the extremely surging impulse in his stomach. It doesn't matter what other people's sexual orientation is.

In this society, some gay friends will go to the knife just because others look at them. Various news and dance moves on the Internet reveal that Jiyou is a group of people who can be watched from a distance but not played with. This kind of people Once... it made Zhou Long stop his thinking.

Because the male waiter had already walked away, with a look of displeasure on his face. He was sitting at the service desk holding a phone and talking on the phone. At the same time, a pretty female waitress came over with a smile and said: "Excuse me," , Fatty Huang said one after another: "Three or four, let's clean up first, and serve two cups of green tea."

After a while, the waitress brought the tea and mopped the floor. Of course, due to the angle, her back was facing Fatty Huang. Fatty Huang's eyes unconsciously looked at the waitress naturally, so beautiful. Her beautiful buttocks are almost gone.

Following Fatty Huang's eyes, Zhou Long glanced over more naturally. Although the waitress was wearing a short skirt and uniform, it did not prevent the two from forming a certain connection in their minds, "Ahem, Meiya, kitchen. The food is about to be served, come and bring it quickly," the male waiter at the service counter shouted.

"Okay," the female waiter trotted over with a mop. When the waiter named Meiya quickly walked into the service desk, the male waiter who seemed to be gay raised his hand and patted Meiya's beauty. But Meiya walked in without even looking back, but judging from the frown on her side, this was not something she wanted to do, and it was definitely not the first time.

"Fat man, this girl needs you to save her," Zhou Long said while leaning on the chair. His voice was not loud, but it seemed that the whole store could hear it. The waitress who walked in quickly seemed to pause for a moment, but she still Quickly walked in, and at the same time there were other customers sitting in the store.

Of course, the main reason is that the male is pretty, and his eyes are following Na Meiya at the same time. "This is the beautiful waiter of this store. She only comes to entertain new customers when they arrive. Hey," said a man sitting next to her. Then he let out a sigh.

"Mouse," Zhou Long looked back and said smoothly.

"Ah, there are rats over there," the male waiter sitting far away suddenly shouted and jumped up to the service table, holding the chair he was sitting on and looking at the ground, "Where are they? "Where is it," the waiter shouted.

With a look of fear on her face, she was afraid that a mouse would really pop out there. "Brother," Meiya ran out immediately, holding a plate in her hand, and looked at the person at the service counter who was tap dancing with a tangled look on her face. The same so-called brother said, "Haha, everyone, this is just a joke. How could there be a nasty rat in our store?" the male waiter said and got off the service counter.

In the process, he glanced in Zhou Long's direction, "Tell me what you are here for," Zhou Long said. When the waiter glanced at him, he knew that the other waiter was thinking about him. Zhou Long could I don’t want to get into any trouble with a gay friend. It is said that every gay friend has nearly a hundred boyfriends.

That is definitely a group that is not easy to mess with. "Humph," the mouse said and leaned on the chair. "Why don't you come and see him?" Zhou Long glanced at the mouse and said, while Fatty Huang looked at Zhou Long very indifferently and said "You think so?" "You're not telling me that you, fat man, are a gay friend, and you're just telling me now," Zhou Long said in great surprise.

"You are the gay, and your whole family is gay," Fatty Huang roared extremely excitedly, with saliva dripping from his face. It was said that Fatty Huang only found a girlfriend in his senior year in college. Since he had all been gay before, I couldn't find it, so some classmates privately called fat people gay friends.

"Who is gay with this guy?" Fatty Huang roared, very excited for a while, "Okay, okay, I know," Zhou Long said, raising his hands, and finally comforted Fatty Huang, At the same time, Zhou Long saw the male waiter at the service desk looking at him even more unhappily.

Fatty Huang sat there and stopped talking. It was obvious that he was angry. Zhou Long didn't want to talk to him. He was angry when he talked there. First, he was bored. Zhou Long shook his head, and the mouse eyes were looking at him. He said, "Haha, what a coincidence," Zhou Long said with a smile.

"Well, what a coincidence," said the mouse, "How come we are on a date?" As soon as the mouse finished speaking, Fatty Huang, who had already sat down and his temper had calmed down, stood up again and patted the table, looked at the mouse with great anger and said: "What did you say?" Those eyes stared as if they were about to pop out.

In fact, there is a thin wooden board between Zhou Long's seat and the mouse's seat. Of course, the decoration is decent, but now it seems that it is no longer within the scope of Fatty Huang's consideration. He waved his hands and clenched them into fists. Fatty Huang was about to hit the mouse, "It will make the mouse angry to death."

As Fatty Huang shouted, all the eyes of the customers in the store came over, "Ah, ah, ah, ah," an eardrum-shattering scream rang out. Of course, it was the waiter who stood there again. On the service desk, holding a chair in his hand, he looked at Fatty Huang.

Huh, snap.

With the sound of Fatty Huang's arm waving, Zhou Long's mouth opened wide. The mouse was obviously relatively thin, but judging from the instant noodles, he was the kind of frail man. At this time, he just raised his left palm, as if Very slow, but very fast.

With just such a lift, Fatty Huang's body gained weight and he lay down on the ground. Seeing Fatty Huang's painful eyes sweeping over him, Zhou Long suddenly stood up, "Fuck, let's get a fight," Zhou Long said Shouting, of course this was just an opportunity with others. Zhou Long has never had more than three fights since he was a child.

Of course, the kindergarten record must also be taken into account. Zhou Long is a caring person and does not want to hurt others. But his friend is lying on the ground. If he does not take action, he may not even be a friend. Sometimes friends are helpers in fights. Looking for a girl A wingman for friends, a comrade in prostitution, an ally when skipping class, and a shield after marriage.

Zhou Long shouted. The mouse in front of him just stood smiling. Zhou Long had only seen this expression on one kind of people's faces, which was the expression of absolute power when adults were playing with their children. " Since you won't run away, don't blame me," Zhou Long said in his heart.

The body leaned forward slightly, holding a fist in his right hand, and swung out with the fist in his right arm. The mouse in front of him still had a smile on his face, and he also raised his right palm, slowly but accurately. The timing was just right, and everything seemed to be calculated correctly when he hit Zhou Long's fist.

Zhou Long felt as if he had been hit on cotton. "Damn it, I'm not really old enough to do this. If anything happens with this punch, I can't afford to accompany you." Zhou Long thought to himself, looking at The face of the mouse was originally a face full of confidence.

At the same time that Zhou Long's fist passed, the mouse's face suddenly turned ugly. There was a muffled sound like a broken piece of wood. The mouse's face immediately started to sweat profusely. It was obvious that he was breaking. It was a huge pain, but even greater than that was the surprise.

The body suddenly took two steps back, "Impossible, could it be a natural divine power," the mouse thought, lowering his head, steadying his body, touching his right hand with his left hand, as if checking to see how the injury was. "Deaf man, you are cruel," said Fatty Huang, who stood up and looked at this scene.

What kind of state is it to directly break each other's hand for the sake of a friend? This is a state of inserting a knife into a brother's life. At this moment, in Fatty Huang's mind, Zhou Long's image suddenly changed. He grew taller, no, suddenly became majestic.

"Who dares to call the police?" Mouse said, looking around. Then Zhou Long and Fatty Huang looked back. Many people had already taken out their mobile phones, seeming to be preparing to make a call, but when the three of them looked around, With the coming look, he immediately put down his hands and feet.

There was a strange embarrassment. Those who were about to make a call felt aggrieved and whispered: "Who are they?" "Yes, they were beaten and they didn't let others call the police." The guy on the road said, "What, we are obviously gay, but the old guy's boyfriend was robbed. I wanted to go back, but I didn't expect that I met someone I hated even more."

"I've written it down, huh," the mouse said and turned around and walked out. Zhou Long and Fatty Huang stopped completely. They were sitting there, and the waiter Meiya was cleaning there unhappily, "What did you learn from me?" This move," Fatty Huang looked at Zhou Long and said.

As if he didn't know him, Fatty Huang looked at Zhou Long, "What are you learning?" Zhou Long looked at Meiya cleaning next to him, "Well, the more I look at it, the more I feel. A beautiful woman with a good figure and a good appearance. Why are you working as a waiter here?" Zhou Long thought to himself.

In this society, if a girl is good-looking and has a good figure, she will become a sugar daddy for a day. Not to mention women who are good-looking themselves, "This is it," said Fatty Huang and started to become a sugar daddy. The action of waving his arms was very exaggerated.

Of course, it is obvious that Zhou Long's eyes have been attracted to Meiya next to him. Of course, any normal man would see it this way. "You can't, too," Zhou Long turned around and said, with a plain expression on his face. , touching the wall of the cup in front of me, the temperature has dropped a lot.

"Add some water, Meiya," Zhou Long said casually: "The water is cold," "Yeah," Meiya next to him responded, stunned for a moment and said, "How do you know my name is Meiya," with his back to Looking at Zhou Long, he looked back at Zhou Long with a look of confusion on his face, as if this was really a problem.

But at this time, Zhou Long was stunned. A man, a very normal man. From the moment he walked in and saw Meiya for the first time, Zhou Long only noticed her excellent figure, which was definitely better than anything else. The delicious food was more attractive, so she didn't take a closer look at her appearance.