The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Holding a box of snacks, Ren Yifei looked at Saman seriously.

The last time we met was at the auction house, it was night, and there was not enough light to create an atmosphere, and he didn't even look closely at the dessert player next door, so this was the first time he looked at him so seriously.

The soft evening light by the sea softened his facial features, and also put on a gentle filter.

Saman turned his head and looked at him with a smile. When the thin strands of hair touched his delicate eyebrows, Ren Yifei suddenly understood why the director of the Titanic had to wait for that gentle evening halo.

"Suddenly realized that you are quite... good-looking?" Even though he was used to the critical eyes of handsome men and beautiful women, he couldn't say an 'ordinary' evaluation.

What is rare is that she is tall, with such long legs, and has flesh on her body.

His height of 1.7 meters nine is actually the most suitable for an actor, and he can play with most girls.But right now, he was standing next to him, making him half his head shorter.

This must be about 1.9 meters, Ren Yifei couldn't help feeling sour.

Some kind of businessman or something engaged in information technology, with such a straight body and such thick hair, it is more than enough to be a model.

"Ah?" It was too sudden, and Saman was stunned for a second before he could react.

"Cough, this... is it alright?" Saman was rarely uncomfortable being stared at by these eyes, and looked at the sea and the sunset in a blink of an eye, and the golden light outlined his handsome side face.

Ren Yifei hugged the dessert and smiled, making Saman's face turn red.

"hooligan."

"Ah."

"Can I call you that?"

"Ah."

The two stood at the port for a long time, and you were too stupid to see what you said to me.

Passers-by looked sideways, extremely surprised.

"Aren't you eating?"

Saman finally calmed down from 'he praised me for being good-looking', and he resumed his deceitful elite face: "This is just one of the restaurants I know, and there are many restaurants with different flavors. If you are interested, Barren The corner is still huge."

The private rooms are uniformly located on the second floor near the window, and there is a table in the area of ​​[-] to [-] square meters, with sofas, fruits, and board games.

The side by the window is a row of floor-to-ceiling windows, or you can choose the windowless mode.

Sitting there, you can enjoy delicious food while enjoying the sunset by the sea.

This restaurant is very famous here, and all the chefs are hired, but only the things in the private rooms are made by the manager.Moreover, the private rooms here must be on the star list to be eligible to book.

Therefore, regardless of whether the store manager is a craftsman who does not play games, everyone respects him because of his craftsmanship.

Food, sex, and sex are extremely important.

"It's slow here, A Fei, have a snack first? What do you want to drink?" Saman took a mouthful of A Fei, and helped open the drawer where the snacks were placed. He really didn't treat himself as an outsider.

And Ren Yifei didn't seem to be against this kind of quiet intimacy, he reached out and took a piece of milk yellow pastry.

There was a silver service bell on the table. Saman called for someone to come and asked for a pot of tea.

The waiters were very professional, and brought the teapot and teacups in a short while, boiled water to scald the tea bowls in front of them, and then boiled new water.The water was taken from a special ceramic pot, probably soft water for making tea.

Ren Yifei has already eaten two snacks, one with milky yellow meringue and one with strawberry powder glutinous skin. It's not particularly sweet, but it has a strong milky aroma and just the right amount of fruit.

At this moment, the waiter had just brewed a pot of good tea, the sweet tea was very satisfying, after drinking a cup, Ren Yifei touched another fat tea-green dim sum.While sending it to his mouth, he also asked Saman:

"You brought so much, how can you eat dinner when you are full?"

Because of the friendship between the two 'meals' in the game, Ren Yifei relaxed a lot towards Saman, and even joked like a friend when talking.

Saman also felt this, and his attitude was more relaxed: "It's fine if you like it, if you can't finish the dinner, don't eat it, at worst we will meet here next time."

The waiter's hands couldn't help shaking.

Working here, she knows the price best. In this private room, if you don't eat anything, you will get five hundred white shellfish when you sit down.Such a pot of tea in his hand is made of top-quality materials, and the asking price is two hundred white shells.

There are also dishes prepared by the store manager himself in the kitchen. A table is at least a million (7000~30000).

Good guy, this feast starting at [-] yuan, if you don’t want it, you don’t want it, you can’t support yourself.Is this what the rich in the Bad Corner are after?

The waiter couldn't help but want to hate the rich, she has less than a thousand this month.

While talking, the first dish was served, a small Gu Gengtang, with snow-like egg shreds and tender white fish in it, and chopped green onion and other things sprinkled on top.Refreshing and refreshing, it has the beauty of floating white crystals.

Ren Yifei tasted it, it was smooth and smooth, and it turned into soup in the mouth, with the fresh and sweet taste of fish, but there was not much fishy smell.

"Delicious." He was not stingy with compliments.

Saman smiled, feeling happier than eating himself.

"Be careful of the heat."

Saman didn't eat it by himself, but focused on pouring it for him and stirring it for him to dissipate heat.Ren Yifei looked at him, watching him attentively and attentively, as if the food also brought a reassuring warmth.

The feeling of being taken care of attentively, which I didn't enjoy when I was young, appeared here as if to make up for it.

Ren Yifei put down the spoon, held the bowl and drank slowly, like a self-willed child with no rules, secretly glanced to the side, but saw that Saman had a smile in his eyes, not at all as shrewd as in the copy.

"You don't eat?"

"Eating." Saman looked at him while eating.

Ren Yifei's appearance is just unreal. When he actually eats, the sincere joy and satisfaction on his face will give people a very reassuring and solid sense of satisfaction.

Accustomed to the pretentiousness at the dinner table, Saman was easily captured by this sense of satisfaction: "I like it, let's order it next time."

Afterwards, crystal shrimp dumplings, abalone in oyster sauce, char siu with taro paste, scallop vermicelli, fruit wood roast duck, pot-wrapped pork, etc. were served one after another.

Saman didn't know what he liked, so he simply ordered some of the signature dishes in the southeast and northwest.I also specially ordered a plate of fried snails.He saw that Ah Fei liked to eat at the spring banquet.

Ren Yifei would not refuse anyone who came, one mouthful after another, eating quickly and cleanly.

He also had a great time eating the plate of snails. He first sucked the tail of the snail, and then sucked the head of the snail hard, and the fat and tender meat came out. There was no use for a toothpick at all.

Sometimes when he is happy to eat, he will lick the soup on his fingers, making his lips red from being so spicy.

Ren Yifei was very talkative during the meal, and Saman also took the opportunity to enjoy the joy of feeding. He was peeling crabs and turning vegetables, and he didn't eat much. He just paid attention to what Ren Yifei liked most.

Originally, the work of changing vegetables and peeling shrimp and crab was done by waiters.

And she stayed there all the time, but she winked aside and didn't disturb them.

Eating the soft and glutinous sizzling taro paste and the char siu stacked on top, the stomach signaled that it was [-]% full.At this time he should stop eating, but he didn't know whether it was because the atmosphere was too good or the food was really good, Ren Yifei couldn't stop his hands at all.

He looked at Saman: he thought the meal would be unpleasant, but it didn't.

Ren Yifei never liked to talk about business while eating, he always felt that the food was smoked and lost its fragrance.

But since he scooped up the first bowl, Saman either didn't speak and concentrated on eating or feeding, or he just watched which dish he was interested in, and by the way, popularized science about the ingredients and taste of this dish.

On the contrary, Ren Yifei was at ease, sitting and eating at ease.

After eating slowly for almost an hour, the meal was finished, and after looking at the list of more than a dozen items, they were all eaten clean.

The restaurant recommended by Saman had really good dishes, and the boss didn't dare to fool these fast-moving bosses.

However, Ren Yifei used to eat out more, and he ate such delicate and small banquet dishes, so he prefers home-cooked dishes, or the heroic Jianghu dishes on the roadside.

"Where did you buy this box of dim sum?" After wiping his mouth after eating, Ren Yifei asked where the dim sum came from.

Saman understands, the food is delicious, but not to the point where he can't forget it and wants to come again. This restaurant has limited appeal to Ren Yifei, but the dim sum is very satisfying.

"Not far from here."

"En." Ren Yifei raised his hand and pressed the service bell, "Check out."

A meal of more than 1 yuan of white shellfish, that is, right now just happens to be rich, but at other times, Ren Yifei would think it too expensive.

"The real royal chef is not at this price either."

There are no very expensive ingredients, purely eating a craft, converted to the price of the corner of the barren, enough for ordinary players to live for a year.

"Does this restaurant have any special history?" Ren Yifei asked.

Saman was a little surprised at his keenness: "The famous restaurants in the corner of the desert are all owned by their family. Where there is a good chef, they will be dug here soon."

"voluntary?"

Saman smiled and said nothing: What kind of voluntary is the voluntary of the Horn of Desolation?

Ren Yifei sat on the seat, holding a cup of tea in his hand to relieve his boredom.He thought about meeting the old man before.

At that time, I only thought it was sudden and accidental, but now that I think about it, I can't tell if there is someone behind it.A thread, followed by an uncertain number of crabs.

These people in the corner of the desolation are kings one by one.

"Dianjin Post Studio, is there anyone here?" Ren Yifei didn't like such uncontrollable factors.

"That boss is persistent, but you gave her the confidence to persist." Saman knew what he was asking as soon as he heard it.Of course he had inquired about such an important matter, if Ren Yifei wanted to know, he just said it.

"The confidence I gave?"

"It was said that it was the Queen's Studio of Black Rabbit, and the boss seemed to agree with it." Afterwards, he simply rejected all temptations.

As long as A Fei keeps making videos with her, the studio will have the confidence not to bow its head.

"They earned it themselves, so it has nothing to do with me." Ren Yifei said.

It was the strength of the studio that attracted him, not any feelings.

Seeing that Ren Yifei was still drinking tea slowly, Saman asked, "Would you be unhappy if I inquired about your affairs?"

"You don't want to ask if you're not happy?"

"No, how do you know what you like and dislike if you don't ask? If I buy you a drink and watch a dance when I come up, you can delete me directly." Saman pretended to be honest, and Bo sympathized.

With such an elite face, he wanted to be honest and weird, it was so hot, Ren Yifei turned his head to look at the sea, washing his eyes.

The sea outside the window is a deep blue, and the sun has sunk into the bottom of the sea, leaving only a golden edge on the boundary line between the sea and the sky.But the sky is not dark, there are five-color space fish in the sky, and seven-color exquisite lights on the ground.

The vastness of the world and the delicacy of human architecture on the shore are skillfully built together.

"I haven't congratulated you yet, you have entered the star list." A thin contract appeared on Ren Yifei's desktop.There is also a 001 numbered helmet and a small gift box on it.

"The game has been made, and I want to formally invite you to be my business partner."

The author has something to say: Saman: You can not trust me, but you must trust my ability to make money.