Travel to the game store

Qi Feng looked at the small bag of pickles held by Feng, the elder in the dormitory, and asked in confusion: "Boss, didn't I tell you to treat me to a big dinner? Why did you bring a bag of pickles?"

Not to mention that it was okay, when Old Feng mentioned the pickles, he immediately smiled bitterly and said: "These are poverty alleviation materials."

It turns out that the aunt in the cafeteria saw that Lao Feng only served rice and was determined not to eat vegetables. One dozen was a full two kilograms of rice. Looking at Lao Feng’s slightly thin body and the look of a vest, shorts and flip-flops (it was the early autumn when school had just started, there were many others)

Wear long sleeves, but Lao Feng has always had a good temper, and is afraid of heat but not cold.) He immediately thought about it, and the image of a poor student who studied hard was immediately cast on Lao Feng, and he wanted to add some vegetables to Lao Feng's rice no matter what.

, saying that young people must not lose their health, and they must not be embarrassed. Although the cafeteria is now contracted, it is still a responsible department for the students, blah blah. In the end, Lao Feng really couldn't push it.

He could only reluctantly accept a small half bag of pickles, and was about to turn around and leave without saying a word, but he didn't want to think about the countless glares from all around, forcing Old Fengmai to stop moving, so he had to turn around and thank the cafeteria aunt, and then fled the scene.

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Everyone in the dormitory had a dark look on their faces. Qi Feng held it in for a long time before he finally said: "Why are all the weird things happening today?"

Only Lao Wu pushed up his glasses and said calmly: "You don't even raise your head when walking? There are such big banners outside, and leaders are coming to inspect the school today."

"Oh~...that's right." Everyone suddenly realized.

"Stop talking about it." Qi Feng clapped his hands and told the roommates to sit down: "Hurry up and start the meal. This dish has just come out of the pot. It will be tasteless when it gets cold. Hey? Where did Lao He go and why he hasn't come back yet?"

Feng, the elder of the dormitory, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about him. He's spending the last month with their Lily. He said he won't be back for dinner."

Speaking of which, Qi Feng and the others are a university of science and engineering, and they are majoring in science and engineering. The male-to-female ratio is completely unbalanced, close to ten to one, and the available (visible) resources are even rarer, like

For Lao He to be able to find a suitable girl in this school, department, and major, he is simply a living legend.

Now that everyone has arrived, everyone sits down and takes out their respective rice bowls and starts immediately.

"Me! Go!" As soon as the food was in their mouth, everyone exclaimed!

Feng, the dormitory elder, looked at the food on the table and said in disbelief: "Fengzi, where did you order this takeaway? It's so delicious!"

Qi Feng coughed and casually made up a nonsense: "Actually, a friend of mine is planning to open a small restaurant. Let's try the dishes first."

Lao Ji, who came from the Northeast, was surprised and said: "Do you know a friend who owns a restaurant in the imperial capital? I didn't hear you mention it. But my friend's restaurant should be reliable, otherwise I would have to pay for it. How can a plate of mushrooms be so bad?

So fresh?"

Qi Feng patted his chest and said, "I can't say anything else. I'm sure it's the real stuff. The meat definitely doesn't have clenbuterol, and it's never been fed feed. It's absolutely natural! The vegetables have never been touched by chemical fertilizers, they're all from farmers."

It's made with fertilizer! The oil is also pressed by hand, so don't worry about it being gutter oil. These dishes don't even contain MSG! They're all natural from beginning to end, and even the cooking stove is a firewood stove." Just kidding,

At that time, there was no way to get chemical fertilizers and clenbuterol. Qi Feng himself had just come back to his senses. The craftsmanship of Yuelai Inn must be good, but the good taste is probably due to the raw materials. Even if the green ones are now

Food is grown and raised in the same way regardless of cost, but the ancient natural environment with no soil moisture and air pollution cannot be obtained with any amount of money.

Qi Feng's words surprised everyone even more than these dishes. Seeing Qi Feng's confident look, they started to believe it.

"Oh, let's go, how much does it cost to fill a table like this? No wonder it's delicious." Old Feng immediately thought: "Hey, wait, is this the legendary special product?"

Qi Feng continued to make up: "My friend is too embarrassed to charge more..." Damn it, how much is one tael of silver? Qi Feng secretly calculated in his mind, a hundred grams of silver bars, the waiter said there are two and a half, that is

It’s almost 10% off the current forty grams, multiplied by the current price of silver... “That’s one hundred and fifty yuan.”

Several roommates shook their heads after hearing this. These dishes are enough for the five young men here (there are six people in the dormitory). A fast food on the street would cost about the same price, but for such pure natural green ingredients, the price is really

It can only be regarded as a meaning.

Everyone was immersed in eating the food. Qi Feng suddenly remembered that there was still wine, so he quickly took it out, poured water for everyone, and raised the glass: "This is their home-brew. I don't know how to make it. Let's try it. Cheers!"

To be honest, Qi Feng doesn't understand wine at all. He took a sip and found it not very spicy, and it seemed that the alcohol was not strong. Feng, the elder of the dormitory, was a legendary bottle-pouring (beer) person. After smelling it and tasting it a little, he didn't dare to drink more.

Drink.

The only one here, Lao Ji, who is from the Northeast, likes liquor. We met at the beginning of that year. One night in the dormitory, Lao Ji was drying Erguotou in front of a bottle while doing advanced math questions. The whole dormitory was impressed by Lao Ji. Qi Feng gave him a full compliment.

After drinking a glass of water, he drank half of it in one gulp, nodded after thinking, "The alcohol is not high, it's quite mellow, it's been around for a long time, it's good stuff."

Without saying a word, Qi Feng pushed the wine bottle and said, "It's all yours, Lao Ji." No one in the bedroom would snatch this from him.

After a full meal, everyone was very satisfied with the meal. Only Haozi, who had been eating silently just now, let out a long sigh and said gloomily: "After this meal, how can I go to the dining hall tomorrow..." Everyone was stunned.

Word.

Lao Ji waved his hand and said, "It's okay. If you can't stand it anymore, go to Fengzi's friend's restaurant to improve it. Anyway, let Fengzi make a face and get a discount."

Qi Feng was sweating, and said to himself that he must first test his ability to bring live animals to the group. This should be kept secret for the time being. He could only continue to talk nonsense: "Specialized in takeout, special supply to institutions, isolated

If I ask him to deliver Sanchawu again, the price will be based on this."

One hundred and fifty is an average of thirty per person. Although it is a good value for money, if you eat every meal for a month, the food cost will be two thousand, so you can only improve it occasionally.

After dinner, the top student in the dormitory, Lao Feng, went to the library alone to find a place to study. Lao Ji, Lao Wu (not ranked) and Haozi went to the Internet cafe to play CS. They also sincerely invited Qi Feng to go with them: "The dormitory next door was very dissatisfied with the defeat last time.

We were asked to start a war, and you used the 43 number the best. If you don't come, we will suffer from mid-range firepower."

Qi Feng just wanted to test his "superpower" while there was no one in the dormitory, so of course he didn't go. He patted the notebook he was lying on and said, "I have to try to fix this. You go ahead. It's okay, Lao Ji.

If you are a drunk and strong person, you will definitely be able to match two of them. I am optimistic about you in your handsome years."

After the dormitory was empty, Qi Feng walked to the door to test the correct way to open the space-time door. He opened and closed the dormitory door dozens of times, and finally touched the doorway. It was an indescribable feeling that was vague in his mind.

The more you try, the more you will become familiar with it.

Carrying the wine bottle that Lao Ji had just drunk, Qi Feng returned to Yuelai Inn. It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening, but the sun was still shining brightly here.

"It seems the time is out of sync."

Just as he was about to walk in, Qi Feng suddenly saw a young man, carrying a large green bundle on one shoulder, standing outside the inn. What caught Qi Feng's attention was the young man's appearance! His smooth forehead and hair shaved to the top

There was a long braid on the back of the door, and he was obviously from the Qing Dynasty! But Qi Feng remembered clearly that the waiter and a few scattered guests who had just met the innkeeper all had their hair unshaved! Could it be that he

I've had this meal for hundreds of years, but when I came back, the dynasty had changed and I became the Qing Dynasty?

Qi Feng hurriedly carried the wine bottle into the inn. Before he could look around, the waiter came up to him and said, "Hey, Master, you are really trustworthy. He came all the way to return yesterday's wine bottle."

Huh? It's only been a day? Looking at the waiter again, there was no change. Qi Feng didn't know where to start asking, and he hesitated for a long time before pointing to the door: "What's going on with that young man?"

The waiter replied naturally: "Oh! He is a charlatan. He often comes to our place to set up a street stall."

"That hair of his?"

The waiter was a little confused: "What happened to the hair?"

Well, I couldn't explain it to him clearly. Qi Feng suddenly thought and asked directly: "Which dynasty, which generation is it now, and which emperor is on the throne now?"

As a result, Qi Feng didn't ask, but when he asked, he stopped the waiter. The waiter was scratching his head for a long time: "Oh, that's right. Which dynasty and generation are you from now?" He turned around and asked loudly: "Shopkeeper, we

What dynasty is it now?"

There was a burst of curses from the counter: "How did I know? Why don't you go get your food? Why are you hanging around at the door!"

The waiter heard the scream and ran back to work, leaving Qi Fenglun on the spot. Okay! There is anyone more confused than myself! It is indeed a mountain shop, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, the shop is opened

He didn't even know whose family this was now. Qi Feng thought it would be more reliable to ask the guy at the door, so he turned around and walked out of the store.

Qi Feng raised his hand to the young man with the backpack and asked, "What do you call me?"

When the foot merchant saw that there was business coming to his door, he got excited and said, "Just call me Xiaobao! Xiaobao, I have a lot of treasures here that are hard to find in the world, and I won't do business with ordinary people.

The knight's weapon is extraordinary, and he must know the goods! You might as well take a look, young knight!"

Qi Feng always felt that this scene was extremely familiar. He stared at the salesman for a long time, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar. Xiaobao was selling goods at the door of the inn... He suddenly woke up and asked, "Is this little brother from Yangzhou?"

"Ah?" The young man was stunned by Qi Feng's cold question: "Ah, yes, he is from Yangzhou."

Qi Feng shouted: "Master Wei, are you there?"

This sound frightened the little brother, and he quickly covered Qi Feng's mouth, "Shhh! Quietly, softly." After saying this, he turned back and looked around uneasily, and then he felt relieved, and looked at Qi Feng and said doubtfully:

"You recognize me?"

Ten thousand mythical beasts roared past in Qi Feng's heart, "I thought I had traveled back in time to ancient times. I have been working on this Jin Yong Heroes for a long time! I wonder where I have seen this Jing'er before!"

That's right, it's that very ancient stand-alone game that Qi Feng played when he was in middle school, Jin Yong's Legend of Heroes.