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Chapter 7 So Boring

"Little Qin, why don't we make a deal? I won't participate in Tianyun Martial Arts School's test. I'll follow you."

Lin Tian said after thinking for a moment.

When Qin Feng heard this, he twitched his mouth.

Lin Tian deserved to be the son of a businessman for he was good at planning.

Joining Tianyun Martial Arts School was only for a good future.

What was a good future?

It meant endless money, a high level of cultivation and high status.

These could be achieved in both Tianyun Martial Arts School and Tiandao Internet Cafe.

He could not only have abundant money, but also have a high level of cultivation in Tiandao Internet Cafe.

Even the cultivation resources provided by "DNF" were definitely not worse than that of Tianyun Martial Arts School.

In some aspects, Tianyun Martial Arts School could not be as outstanding as DNF.

After all, the cultivation method in the DNF was something that the real world could never imitate.

From Lin Tian's point of view, because Tiandao Internet Cafe had such potential that, it wouldn't be long before Tiandao Internet Cafe became famous in Tianyun City, and even the surroundings of Tianyun City would be affected.

Lin Tian thought it was feasible because it was good for his fame and fortune.

"No way."

Qin Feng vetoed.

After all, opening Tiandao Internet Cafe was his business, and the System distributed tasks continuously. If something went wrong, Qin Feng had to take responsibility. Therefore, he would not casually hire a keeper, even if this person was Lin Tian.

Lin Tian muttered, "Stingy."

"Change the rules. Unless one day you can't be Tianyun Martial Arts School 's student, and your restaurant has closed down. When you were worried about food and clothing, I will consider letting you be a keeper in Tiandao Internet Cafe."

Qin Feng finished his sentence in one breath.

However, Lin Tian immediately spat three times and said, "Little Qin, we grew up together. Don't curse me!"

"I just want to say that if one day you really can't survive, I will help you."

Qin Feng said, "But right now, you don't have to worry about food and clothing. Moreover, you have a high chance of becoming a student of Tianyun Martial Arts School. I don't need to help you. Besides, I don't have the ability to help you right now, do I? This Internet cafe does not completely belong to me."

After hearing this, Lin Tian nodded his head in understanding.

"I understand. Your superior Forging Master also has rules to follow. I won't force you."

"But if there really comes a day when I was poor, you must help me." Lin Tian said.

As he spoke, Lin Tian also gave a smile.

Qin Feng knew Lin Tian's character. If one day Qin Feng was in poverty, the first person to help him would definitely be Lin Tian.

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

After all, there were only two possibilities in his life under the control of the System.

First, to create a boom in Tiandao Internet Cafe and become a millionaire that everyone admired.

Secondly, to be killed under the punishment by Tiandao Internet Cafe because he had failed the mission.

"By the way, aren't you going to see Uncle Qin today?"

Lin Tian changed the topic and asked.

Qin Feng was stunned and then understood who Lin Tian was talking about.

The so-called Uncle Qin was the father of Qin Feng, the original owner of this body.

"Yeah, it's time to go take a look."

Qin Feng replied casually and did not say anything else.

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

After seeing Internet Cafe was full, Qin Feng quickly turned around and left the Internet Cafe.

With the System in the Internet Cafe, there shouldn't be anyone who would cause trouble. Moreover, there wouldn't be anyone who needed his service in a short period of time, so Qin Feng didn't need to worry too much about the situation here.

After leaving Tiandao Internet Cafe, Qin Feng crossed a few streets and arrived at a flower shop.

"Hello."

The shop owner was an old man. When he saw that Qin Feng had come, he greeted the latter out of habit.

"Hey."

Qin Feng answered without saying anything else.

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

Everything he knew about his father came from the original consciousness of this body.

To Qin Feng, these memories were like a story he had personally experienced.

Although he had personally experienced it, it was still a story.

He knew the whole process, but he only treated himself as a bystander and did not put in any emotions.

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

His own emotions were not affected at all. This emotion came from the depths of his heart. Qin Feng felt that this should come from the lingering obsession of the original body owner.

Since Qin Feng occupied this body after the original owner died, Qin Feng felt that it was necessary to follow the obsession.

"Still the same?"

The old man asked Qin Feng.

Qin Feng nodded. At the same time, he took out two silver coins from the cloth bag and took the flowers that the Old man handed over.

"Remember to greet your father for me."

The Old man said after receiving the money.

Qin Feng nodded. Then, he carried the flowers and walked towards the street in the distance. Soon, he disappeared into the street.

About half an hour later, Qin Feng arrived at a graveyard.

This was the place in Tianyun City where most of the dead residents were buried.

Following the memories in his mind, Qin Feng soon arrived in front of three low tombstones.

These three tombstones were not that eye-catching in the entire cemetery.

And these three tombstones belonged to Qin Feng's family.

The grave on the far right was where Qin Feng's grandfather, Zhou Baichuan, was buried.

The tombstone in the middle was the grave of Qin Feng's father, Qin Buxiao.

As for the leftmost tombstone, it was the grave of Qin Feng's mother. According to Qin Feng's memory, she died of a 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 Qin was that Zhou Baichuan lost his wife in his early years and did not marry for his entire life. Then he recognized Qin Buxiao as his adopted son when he was old.

However, Qin Buxiao had never mentioned his birth parents to Qin Feng. Even until now, Qin Feng still did not know where his ancestral home was.

"Dad, long time no see."

After Qin Feng placed the bouquet in front of the three gravestones, he went to Qin Buxiao's grave.

In fact, Qin Buxiao's body was not buried in this grave, and what was buried was only a jade pendant that Qin Buxiao carried with him, and a piece of paper with his name written on it.

About three years ago, Qin Buxiao went out to do something, and then Qin Feng lost contact with Qin Buxiao. Until one day someone brought back the broken jade pendant, Qin Feng held the funeral for Qin Buxiao.

However, at that time, he was only twelve years old. If he did not have the help of his neighbors, it would be difficult for him to continue opening medicine stores.

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

He didn't know what to say. After all, he couldn't say that the one standing in front of the tombstone now was no longer their original child.

Qin Feng did not want to stay here, but the obsession in his heart made him feel that he could not move at all.

About twenty minutes later, Qin Feng finally turned around and left the cemetery.

Half an hour later, Qin Feng finally returned to Tiandao Internet Cafe.

But now that there were no empty seats in front of the nine computers, Qin Feng could only sit back on his recliner to take a nap.

Different customers came and went, and the sky quickly darkened. All the shops on the street quickly lit candles and lanterns. Only Tiandao Internet Cafe used extraordinary lighting methods.

It was a whole ceiling which could shine, but the light was not too bright, which was suitable for an Internet cafe.

The shining ceiling was nothing compared to these computers.

After all, everyone felt that the owner of Tiandao Internet Cafe must be a powerful Forging Master.

At this time, Qin Feng also did not want to sleep anymore. But there was no computer to play with, so he could only sit there and watch the poor operation of the customers.

"I should have left a computer for a network administrator. I can only wait for tomorrow."

Qin Feng said helplessly.

No matter which world it was, the game would still be popular.

After all, this was the charm of the game, not just for entertainment.

Right at this moment, a young man wearing simple clothes and carrying a small bag on his back walked in.

"Where is the shop owner?"

As soon as the young man entered, he spoke.

Qin Feng stood up from his chair and walked over to the young man.

"I am the shopkeeper."

Qin Feng said.

"What is your shop for? Tiandao Internet Cafe. What is an Internet cafe?"

The man asked two questions in succession.

Qin Feng pointed at the computers and said, "The place for you to play games. As long as you give me money, I can give you enough happy time."

"Game? That's all?"

The young man was stunned. But soon after, he sneered.

Seeing this, Qin Feng was a little speechless.

Since the Internet cafe was open, this young man was the first person to be uninterested in these games.

Moreover, he seemed to be full of disdain.

Thus, this young man made Qin Feng feel a bit curious.

"You said that these things are fun. But why? In my opinion, it is just a trick to practice martial arts."

"You can only know the reason after you try it."

"The price is expensive. I don't have money, so I won't try."

After saying that, the young man turned around and prepared to leave.

However, Qin Feng immediately reached out to stop him.

"It's easy. Now someone has logged off. I'll treat you to a game for an hour, and you can use my account. As long as you play, you will like it." Qin Feng said.

"Why does this sound like a crooked advertisement?"

The youth questioned.

Qin Feng did not say a word, pushed him to the computer seat and started the game for him.

"Since that's the case, then teach me how to control it."

After sitting down, the young man did not refuse.

After logging into the game, Qin Feng briefly introduced the operation to him.

Just as Qin Feng confidently guided him in a dungeon, what happened next left Qin Feng dumbfounded.

Although the young man was not familiar with the operation, his control of the skills and the grasp of the skill cooldowns had reached a high level. After completing two dungeons, his operation was nearly as good as Qin Feng's.

When the rate of SSS popped up, the youth took off his VR glasses and stood up.

"So boring."

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