To become the richest man from the beginning of the game

Chapter 245 Qiao Laoshui's suspicion dissipated

Pei Qian came to Qiao Liang as if nothing had happened, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

Qiao Liang was still immersed in the game, he didn't react immediately, he stood up after a moment of stupefaction: "It feels...uh..."

For a while, Qiao Laoshi, who played so many wonderful games and made so many videos, was also at a loss for words.

How does it feel?

The biggest feeling is that the difficulty setting of this game is wrong!

It may be that the numerical planning added an extra zero to the attack power of the mobs, but everything else is fine.

But looking at Mr. Pei's warm smile, Qiao Laoshi couldn't say anything.

Boss Pei is a celebrity producer anyway, can he make such stupid numerical mistakes?

The numerical calculation is wrong, and an extra zero is added. Even the numerical planning that is just entering the industry rarely makes such mistakes. After all, if you want to enter the numerical planning now, the basic mathematical knowledge must meet the standard.

It's not like plot planning, just write some polite sentences and you can get an interview.

So, Qiao Laoshi hmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

He even felt a little guilty.

Qiao Liang, Qiao Liang, why did you lose the chain at a critical moment!

Boss Pei invited you here from afar, and served you delicious food and drinks. Didn't he just fancy that you are a senior player, and would like to hear your opinion?

As a result, you have been playing for several hours, and you can't even answer such a simple question. You really failed Mr. Pei's expectations!

I feel a little embarrassed myself.

However, Pei Qian didn't mind at all, instead he laughed: "Let's go, let's go to dinner, and I will clean up the dust for you tonight!"

Pei Qian was not angry at all, but was very satisfied with Qiao Laoshi's reaction.

This shows that playing "Return to the Shore" has blurred consciousness, which is what Pei Qian likes to hear.

After all, Qiao Laoshi's ability to bear is extremely strong among the player group.

Back in "The Lonely Desert Highway", Qiao Laoshi ran the whole course in a serious manner, absolutely ruthless!

Of course, there are also reasons for livelihood, but Qiao Laoshi's own ability to resist pressure should not be underestimated.

But now, Qiao Laoshi has been tormented by this game until his consciousness is blurred. Doesn't it just prove that Pei Qian's line is correct?

Looking at Qiao Laoshi's reaction, and thinking about the reactions of ordinary players, Pei Qian felt more at ease about the prospect of "Return to the Shore".

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Mingyun's private chef.

Pei Qian led Qiao Liang all the way to the private kitchen's largest private room.

In the afternoon, all the layouts here have been changed. For the dishes prepared today, matching interior decorations, dining tables, tableware, etc. were selected, which looked unique.

It was only Pei Qian and Qiao Liang who ate, and no one else was with them.

The other employees had to be busy with Mr. Pei's money-losing business, but Mr. Pei himself was relatively free, so he came here to pay Qiao Liang for dinner to show his respect.

Moreover, this is not a very formal business banquet. Too many people will make you feel restrained.

The environment is very good, and the service is also in place.

Even the snacks and side dishes before the meal are better than the main meals in ordinary restaurants.

Qiao Liang ate some side dishes and chatted casually with Pei Qian, inexplicably feeling a sense of crisis.

Mr. Pei is too kind to me, right?

As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be demons. I'm just an ordinary video uploader. How can He De let Mr. Pei pay so much attention to it?

Could there be some conspiracy here?

Qiao Liang always felt that Mr. Pei's smile on the opposite side was a bit meaningful and not so pure.

"Where is the progress of the game?" Pei Qian asked with a smile while taking a bite of the side dish.

Qiao Liang replied truthfully, "We're in town."

Oh, have you already walked out of the small village at the beginning?

Not bad, the progress is fast.

It seems that Qiao Laoshi's understanding and operation are good.

Similar suffering games are difficult at the beginning, as long as you persevere, they will generally become smoother and smoother.

The key is a change in perception.

If the concept does not change, it is not surprising that you will not be able to leave Xinshou Village for a lifetime.

Like other soul games, "Return to the Shore" has the setting that all monsters will be resurrected after death. If some stunned youths only know how to rush impatiently, no matter how many times, the progress of the game will only remain at the same place.

But if you can find the knack and proceed carefully and steadily, the game progresses much faster.

This is the first time for Qiao Liang to come into contact with this type of game, and it is normal for the progress to be slow at the beginning.

However, thinking of Qiao Laoshi's suffering in Xinshou Village for eight hours, Pei Qian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

"Where is the main difficulty?" Pei Qian continued to ask.

For what Qiao Laoshi thinks is difficult, we must intensify our efforts.

For places that Qiao Laoshi thinks are not difficult, the difficulty must be increased.

Qiao Liang said without thinking, "The monster's attack power is too high."

"What else?" Pei Qian ignored this point directly.

"And..." Qiao Liang fell into deep thought.

Eight hours of tragic experiences flooded my mind scene by scene.

For example, angering a mob and being beaten by a group of mobs; when walking to an alley, suddenly being surrounded by mobs from front, back, left, and right; when crossing a cliff, being pushed down by mobs rushing out suddenly...

The eight-hour struggle history is simply full of blood and tears!

Qiao Liang felt that he was like a piece of fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered!

Oh no, let the monsters slaughter you!

Hearing Qiao Liang's cry, Pei Qian tried his best to make his expression serious, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only see four big characters on Qiao Liang's face: "Strengthen more!"

Hearing Qiao Laoshi tell his own suffering experience, Pei Qian's sense of happiness became stronger.

Why am I spending so much money on this game?

Isn't it just for this day!

And Qiao Liang hadn't realized Mr. Pei's subtle expression, he was still immersed in the emotion of suffering and couldn't extricate himself.

"The most ridiculous thing is that there is a small monster similar to a watchman in the town. Two groups, one with a gong and one with a bang, all the sleepy small monsters will wake up wherever they walk, and it will take a long time for them to fall asleep again. I I wanted to assassinate them, but in the end, both of them were holding lanterns and their eyes were so good, my blood bar bottomed out with one stab, and I was just about to run away, but these two people can use hidden weapons, so I asked..."

"Pfft."

Pei Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore and laughed out loud.

Qiao Laoshi froze: "Boss Pei?"

Pei Qian is also a little embarrassed, it's over, I can't hold back!

The main thing is that Qiao Laoshi's description is too full-hearted and vivid. Pei Qian can even imagine how he was being hacked by the watchman with a lantern when he met the watchman. It was really difficult to maintain seriousness.

Fortunately, just at this time, the dishes were served one after another.

"I'm very happy to see the dishes are served, come here, Mr. Qiao please."

Pei Qian hurriedly pushed the sea urchin sushi that the waiter had just brought to Qiao Liang's side, signaling him to eat quickly.

Qiao Liang felt even more wrong.

Mr. Pei's expression is very strange.

How do you feel that he is gloating?

Seeing me playing games to death like a dog, he seems very happy?Couldn't help laughing out loud just now?

Could it be that Boss Pei invited me all the way to see me suffer?

And this delicious dish, is it a discovery of conscience?

Qiao Liang couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Although I am an ordinary UP owner, I signed the contract and received your money, but I also have personality and dignity!

If my guess is true, then even if the contract has been signed, I must solemnly protest and expose this disrespectful behavior of the partner on the Internet!

Qiao Liang thought angrily, and picked up a piece of sea urchin sushi.

"Huh? Delicious!"

The coolness and freshness of the sea urchin yellow and the warm and glutinous white rice in the sushi, two wonderful feelings melted on the tip of the tongue, like a fragrant French kiss, instantly conquered Qiao Liang's taste buds.

Qiao Liang also ate some Japanese food in the imperial capital, but he can clearly feel that this is definitely not an ordinary sea urchin!

Ordinary sea urchins are very cheap, but if they are some auction-grade sea urchins, each one may cost thousands of dollars.

So when Xue Zhebin came here at noon today and asked about sea urchins, the waiter also told him that he needed to make an appointment, because Mingyun Private Kitchen does not sell ordinary sea urchins.

Of course, to be more precise, there were sea urchins in the back kitchen at that time, but they were reserved by Pei Qian to entertain Qiao Laoshi, so they could not be given to Xue Zhebin.

Looking at the plates of expensive dishes on the table, Qiao Liang felt that the doubts in his heart melted like ice and snow.

Boss Pei attaches so much importance to me, and invited me to eat such delicious food, how could it be to see me suffer?

If you can eat so many delicious things just by playing games and suffering a little bit, then I can only say... Please work harder, I can still bear it!

Qiao Liang secretly made up his mind while eating the delicious food.

"Boss Pei is so kind to me, I must play this game seriously, pass the level well, and do a good job of promoting him!"

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"Thank you Mr. Pei for the hospitality!" Qiao Laoshi was still a little bit unsatisfied after eating, but his stomach really couldn't hold it anymore.

So many delicacies, it is the ultimate satisfaction!

Even Qiao Laoshi felt that it was worth coming to Jingzhou just for this meal!

Pei Qian didn't know that Qiao Laoshi's mentality had undergone a huge change at the dinner table, so he asked Xiao Sun to send Qiao Laoshi back to the hotel, and then turned back to pick him up.

After sending Qiao Liang away, Pei Qian approached Lin Canrong and asked about the recent situation.

There are also tables and chairs in the garden of the villa, and the cool night breeze blows, refreshing.

"What's the number of recent customers?"

Ever since Zhang Zuting posted on Weibo, Pei Qian has always been in a panic, worried about the situation at Ming Yun's private kitchen.

Lin Canrong understood immediately.

From the time when no one cared about it at the beginning, to people coming to the door one after another recently, it is obvious that the publicity work of Mingyun Private Kitchen is progressing steadily in places where most people don't know.

President Pei probably wanted to ask the number of recent customers to judge the results of the promotion, right?

However, how should the answer be?

It stands to reason that in order to highlight the success of the propaganda work, it should be optimistic.But in this case, there is suspicion of deceiving Boss Pei.

After all, there were less than ten customers in the past two days, and most of them were scared away after looking at the menu, and only two or three people stayed to eat.

The only repeat customer was the little brother named Xue Zhebin who came at noon.

From the perspective of quantity alone, it is impossible to be optimistic!

Seeing Lin Canrong hesitating, the corners of Pei Qian's mouth could not help but rise slightly.

It's okay, it's okay, Lin Canrong didn't announce the happy news immediately, which is the biggest good news!

This shows that Zhang Zuting's microblog did not play such an obvious role, and had little stimulating effect on passenger flow.

(End of this chapter)