The Return of the Black Technology of Immortal World

After resting for a while and finishing the takeaway, Yang Qing lay down on the simple bed and took a comfortable nap.

Originally, the sofa outside would be softer and more comfortable, but in order to avoid the trouble of tidying up, he still chose the not-so-comfortable folding bed.

At half past two, Xiao Ai woke him up, and half an hour later, it was time to meet Zhao Yuxi. As a man, especially the owner of a small company, even though he couldn't seek talents, at least he could Can't be late.

Yang Qing washed his face, rearranged his clothes, looked at the young man in the mirror on the bathroom wall, and frowned dissatisfied. He always felt that his appearance was too fresh, and he didn't have the composure of an adult at all.

However, this is not something he can choose. He can at most wear an old-fashioned dress to make himself look more mature.

Yang Qing shook his head, checked his body, and found that he had become neat, then put on the mask, closed the door, and walked towards the elevator.

Left Bank Coffee is not far away. Going down the stairs, there is the third one on the left. Yang Qing came downstairs under the sun, squinted at the huge signboard of Left Bank Coffee, and then opened the door and walked in.

"Hi sir, who are you?" The welcoming girl came forward and asked.

"One! My name is Yang Qing, a lady named Zhao Yuxi will come over later, you bring her here." Yang Qing looked around the store, chose a seat by the window and walked over.

It was the afternoon, the hottest time of the day, and there were not many people in the store. Everyone was reading quietly, or typing on the computer, looking at the mobile phone. Occasionally, there were a few people talking, but they also deliberately lowered their voices. Don't dare to destroy this quiet environment.

"For a cappuccino, add more sugar and milk!" Yang Qing said to the waitress who came forward.

As a programmer, it is quite normal to drink a few cups of coffee every day to refresh himself. Although in the prehistoric period, he only drank tea. For a cultivator who pays attention to indifference, the stimulation of coffee is too strong after all. .

"Please wait a moment!" The waitress turned around and left with the menu. After a while, a cup of coffee was brought over and placed on the table with a smoky aroma.

Picking up a small spoon, he stirred it in the coffee that seemed a bit whitish after adding milk, and the aroma became more and more fragrant. He took a sip, and a slightly bitter taste, silky with milk, immediately filled his heart. mouth.

Sure enough, it still smells familiar! Yang Qing took another sip. He didn't have much nostalgia for the taste of coffee, but he was very interested in the energy contained in it.

However, the energy supplement effect of this thing is far inferior to that of meat and chocolate. It can only be said that it is better than nothing, but its price is as high as 50 yuan per cup. Even the cheapest instant coffee costs 20 yuan, which is almost completely worthless. In other words, in fact, the energy of these things is similar, but the fragrance is far worse. When entertaining guests, using the cheapest things is not just a matter of face, but an attitude.

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't have that much money in his pocket, and he has to pay for what Zhao Yuxi ordered.

I don't want to, I have a headache! Yang Qing let go of his thoughts, stirred the coffee in the cup, and fell into a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, the mobile phone at hand buzzed and vibrated, and the screen was automatically unlocked.

"Master, Zhao Yuxi is here."

Xiao Ai said in a small voice.

At the same time, the door of the cafe opened at the same time, and a crisp wind chime rang.

Yang Qingwen looked over, only to see a tall woman who opened the door and walked in.

"How do you know it's her?"

The woman who came in was wearing a mask, which covered most of her face. Even if Yang Qing had seen her photo before, it was difficult to distinguish.

"Of course it's her mobile phone. The signal of her mobile phone is based on the triangulation method of three nearby base stations.

That's enough to confirm her identity. "

Only then did Yang Qing know that Xiao Ai had spread her avatars in every corner around her, including the telecommunications computer room and base station.

Glancing at the screen, the time is exactly 2:55, it seems that this lady, at least, is doing a good job in punctuality.

Zhao Yuxi walked into the door and asked softly the waiter at the door. With Yang Qing's ear strength, she naturally knew that she was asking about her whereabouts. Sure enough, as soon as she turned around, she turned around and walked towards her.

Looking from the front, Zhao Yuxi is tall, wearing a decent dress, which makes her figure exquisite and embossed, but also looks very dignified. A pair of legs wrapped in flesh-colored silk stockings, set off by half-heeled high-heeled shoes, looks very dignified. Thin and long.

Accompanied by the sound of tapping heels on the ground, she had come close in the blink of an eye, and Yang Qing stood up hastily.

"Is that Ms. Zhao Yuxi? I'm Yang Qing." Yang Qing stretched out her hand.

Zhao Yuxi looked at him when he heard the words, and seeing his face without a mask, he couldn't help being stunned, as if he was taken aback by his youth, and couldn't help but slow down a step.

However, her good upbringing allowed her to quickly control her emotions, and quickly stretched out her white and slender arms to shake hands with him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang Qing, I'm late."

"No, I came too early, please sit down."

Zhao Yuxi sat down with his head bowed, and took off his mask.

Only now did Yang Qing see her true face, big eyes, oval face, and half-length hair that had not been permed and dyed, and kept the original black color, she looked very similar to the four-star princess Li Fuzhen from before, but compared to the four-star princess It seems to be much more beautiful.

What made Yang Qing especially satisfied was that she didn't wear too much makeup on her face, she seemed to have simply painted her eyebrows and put on lipstick, she didn't want to put a layer of powder on her face like other people at all. As the so-called natural beauty does not need too much decoration.

The fragrance on her body is also very fresh and elegant, without the stimulation of inferior industrial perfumes at all, but it has a pleasant feeling, and one smells it and knows it is some kind of high-end perfume.