Good heavens! The Supreme God is being relentlessly harassed!

周六

Xie Liuyan still maintains his habit of getting up early for a morning run. He runs a few laps around his house, then goes back to his residence to quickly take a shower, dry his hair, get dressed, and then goes out.

By the time everything was settled, Shen Wangchuan still hadn't called.

The phone screen flickered on and off several times, but I didn't see any incoming call notifications.

Xie Liuyan frowned. What was Shen Wangchuan up to?

Well, there's no need for him to take it too seriously. If he doesn't attack, he doesn't attack.

After closing the door, he prepared to go outside for breakfast.

It was still early, but Pear City was already bustling with activity.

There were already quite a few pedestrians on the street, and the heat wafted from the breakfast stalls along the roadside, attracting every passerby.

For a Chinese breakfast, nothing beats a few steamed buns and a cup of soy milk.

It not only satisfies the stomach but also warms the heart.

Xie Liuyan continued walking, his gaze finally settling on a small stall.

The plump, white steamed buns, fresh out of the steamer, are placed on the table; just looking at them makes one's mouth water.

Although the stall wasn't big, it was very well organized, and the owner was clearly a clean person.

"Would the Lord God like to have breakfast at this restaurant?"

At 05:26, it flew over that stall and looked down at it. The steamed buns appeared as flat circles with cute pleats in the center.

If 0526 had a physical form, it would have already started eating it.

"Okay, this is the place."

Shen Chunhua was busy steaming buns. It was Saturday, and there were far fewer people around.

After all, it's mainly students who buy breakfast here, or a few working people.

Despite this, she still sets up her stall, hoping to earn whatever she can to support her grandson's continued education.

While I was rolling out the dough, I suddenly heard people talking:

"Grandma, give me a few steamed buns."

Shen Chunhua responded quickly, "Okay, almost done." At the same time, she deftly packed four buns and handed them over.

She was a little hesitant when the other party handed her the money.

One hundred yuan? That's hard to come by.

"Young man, do you have any change? I don't have that much change here."

Although we opened early today, we didn't sell many servings, so we don't have much change to give people now.

Just as she was saying this, she looked up and saw the person opposite her clearly.

!!

Even though Shen Chunhua had only met him once before, she still recognized Xie Liuyan when they met again.

"Aren't you the young man I didn't have time to get change from last time? I didn't expect to run into you again today!"

Xie Liuyan hesitated for a moment; he rarely made a point of remembering anyone's face.

All I remember is that he did give 100 yuan to an old woman.

0526 flew to Xie Liuyan's side and confirmed:

"Yes, Lord God, she is right, I remember it very clearly."

That is indeed a bit of a coincidence.

Xie Liuyan glanced at Shen Chunhua across from him. The old woman recognized him and became flustered, frantically searching for change.

"No need, the extra was meant for you anyway."

"No need to look for this one. If I come again in the future, please give me a few more buns."

Shen Chunhua was stunned for a moment, but was moved by Xie Liuyan's words.

"No, no, I still need to find it for you. Wait a moment, I..."

Just then, Xie Liuyan's phone rang:

"Hey~ Xie Liuyan, where are you now? Come to number X on Xingfeng Street, I'm waiting for you here."

Since Shen Wangchuan called, he should go there as soon as possible.

That's perfect, it saves him from having to find another excuse.

"No need, Mother-in-law. I have something to do, so I'll be going now."

After saying that, Xie Liuyan picked up the steamed buns and left, giving Shen Chunhua no time to react.

"What a fine young man!" Shen Chunhua exclaimed, holding the hot money in her hand.

Next time you come, pack him more.

*

When Xie Liuyan arrived at No. X Xingfeng Street, he saw two people standing on the side of the street in the distance.

It should be Shen Wangchuan and Zhao Ruolin.

He walked over, and Zhao Ruolin, who was opposite him, spotted Xie Liuyan at a glance as she looked around.

He waved excitedly in Xie Liuyan's direction, and at the same time said to Shen Wangchuan beside him:

“Brother Shen, I saw Brother Xie, he’s right there.”

If Zhao Ruolin saw it, Shen Wangchuan naturally saw it too.

"Nonsense, I'm not blind."

When Xie Liuyan walked up to the two of them, Zhao Ruolin appeared very excited:

"Brother Xie, let us take you to see this place first. There are many fun places in Licheng, as well as a food street."

Shen Wangchuan chimed in from the side:

“Indeed, since you’re new here, Zhao Ruolin and I can take you around wherever you want.”

Xie Liuyan was somewhat surprised; he had assumed the other party had already planned the location.

In fact, if 0526 hadn't been acting cute and throwing a tantrum, he wouldn't have planned to go out on the weekend, so the question of where to go wouldn't have mattered.

As he was pondering, Zhao Ruolin, with his sharp eyes, spotted the steamed buns that the old woman had given him earlier.

"Brother Xie, are you still going to eat the steamed bun in your hand? I overslept this morning and didn't have time to have breakfast."

Xie Liuyan handed him the bag, since he couldn't eat too much anyway.

Shen Wangchuan was furious at Zhao Ruolin's shamelessness, especially the way she ate, which looked exactly like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Just as he was about to speak to him, he heard Xie Liuyan, who was standing opposite him, say:

"I don't have any places I'd like to go. Do you usually have any recommendations?"

Sometimes, but the places boys usually go are naturally—

Shen Wangchuan and Zhao Ruolin exchanged a glance, then nodded solemnly.

Then, the three of them appeared at the entrance of the internet cafe.

Visiting the surrounding areas is all fluff; what guys really love is playing video games.

Seeing the sign at the entrance that read "Future Internet Cafe," Xie Liuyan was somewhat surprised, but even more curious.

This internet cafe is not large, and the sign at the entrance is a bit old and looks like it's been around for a while, but there are quite a few people coming and going.

Shen Wangchuan stood by the door, skillfully negotiating with the boss.

His tone was mature and composed, completely different from the image he usually presented to Xie Liuyan.

Xie Liuyan's probing gaze fell on Shen Wangchuan; he was rather curious:

Which one is the real Shen Wangchuan?

Noticing his curiosity, Zhao Ruolin explained from the side:

"Brother Xie, don't be fooled by Brother Shen's usual joking and playful attitude in front of you. I actually admire him quite a bit."

Upon hearing his words, Xie Liuyan turned his gaze to Zhao Ruolin, signaling him to continue.

"The students in the class were actually a little afraid of Brother Shen, thinking he was like someone who hung out outside. But what they saw was just the surface."

"Brother Shen only has his grandmother at home, and they depend on each other for survival. So he started working at a very young age to try and earn money to help support his family."

“This is where Brother Shen usually does part-time work. He had this idea back in high school, but Grandma Shen insisted that he not come.”

"Later, after Brother Shen was admitted to university, Grandma Shen became much more lenient with him."

"Brother Shen came to this internet cafe to work as a game booster. After all, his gaming skills are really good, and boosting is quite profitable. Brother Shen earned all his tuition fees himself."

"I see," Zhao Ruolin said. Just then, Shen Wangchuan walked over. He stopped talking in time and gave Xie Liuyan an embarrassed smile.

"Let's go play for a while."

Shen Wangchuan walked ahead, leading the two inside.

After hearing what Zhao Ruolin said, Xie Liuyan's perception of Shen Wangchuan changed.

However, which one is the real Shen Wangchuan? His brows were full of thought; to find out, he still needed to learn more.