The original God: What if the game character crosses out?

Lin Jue didn't react until this time.

Most of the women onlookers on the second floor of the teahouse also made some very elaborate dresses.

Obviously they came to drink tea and eat, but they dressed up as if they were going out on a date.

……

Wait, something's not right, is it?

After figuring out the surrounding situation, Lin Jue not only took a deep breath.

Then he whispered to Zhong Li and asked:

"Don't you, don't you often come to this teahouse to drink tea?"

"Well, the refreshments in this teahouse are pretty good. Recently, I come here almost every day. Is there any problem?"

I'll go, that's what happened, I said.

When Zhong Li finished speaking in an understatement tone.

Lin Jue couldn't help covering his face, and seemed to understand where the strange situation in the teahouse came from.

First of all, what Zhong Li didn't realize was that.

The old man didn't seem to know what an attractive creature he really was.

When we were in the park before, those old men and women took great care of Zhongli.

When I came here to drink tea in the teahouse, there were also a lot of young girls waiting here early in the morning.

Even the proprietress went out of her way to act as a waiter.

All of this stems from Zhongli's terrifying charm.

Yes, Zhong Li still doesn't know how attractive he is.

He has a very handsome appearance and a tall and straight figure.

He has a calm personality and elegant conversation far beyond his age.

140 The most frightening thing is that he still looks very noble and elegant.

Almost anyone when seeing Zhongli.

The first reaction in my mind was, this guy must not be a relative of the emperor.

Although he has stepped into the modern society, the nobility in Zhongli's bones is more obvious.

Such a handsome, elegant, noble and calm man.

It can be said that from the age of three to eighty, the level of killing both men and women.

It's no wonder that wherever Zhongli went, a group of people would stare at him.

Even the second floor of this teahouse was full of young girls who came here just for him.

That's right, the reason why there are so many young women in the teahouse is because Zhongli often comes here to drink tea.

After all, Zhong Li is so handsome and has such a noble temperament.

Meeting such a man in the real world is indeed a fatal blow to young women.

...or even for women who are not young, it may be a fatal blow.

Of course, this kind of thing must not be understood by Zhong Li himself.

So after Lin Jue explained where the strange situation in the teahouse was.

Only then did Zhong Li show a thoughtful expression, and then nodded silently.

"So that's it, I get it, this is what the real world calls...idols right? They make me their idol?".

Chapter 340 Two, Three Men, One Drama

Although Zhongli didn't stay in the real world for a long time.

But because he also surfs the Internet, he still knows a lot of proprietary vocabulary.

For example, "idol" is not popular in the original Tivat continent.

But in the real world, it is a concept that has been taken for granted.

Just after Lin Jue made it clear that so many people came for him.

Zhong Li also roughly understood that these people should have made themselves into some kind of special existence.

Of course, from Lin Jue's point of view, the use of the word "idol" to Zhongli is somewhat inappropriate.

The so-called idols, to put it bluntly, are false gods created by fans.

The reason why idols exist is first of all because of the existence of fans.

Because there are fans first, and then the profession of idols will exist.

It can be said that idols are built on the basis of being surrounded by fans.

But is Zhongli an idol?

He is not, he is a living myth.

Idols need to be surrounded by fans to exist.

But even if the myth is not surrounded by people, he is still a myth.

Idols need fans, but Shinhwa doesn't.

No matter whether there are people worshiping him or not, his sublime will not change in any way.

From this perspective, a living myth is much rarer than a living idol.

However, Zhong Li obviously wouldn't distinguish the difference between these two aspects.

Even he didn't care at all whether someone worshiped him or not.

In Zhongli's view, in the real world, he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary retired man.

So when he knew that these people around him were all coming for him.

Zhong Li just shook his head slightly, and said lightly:

"It's really meaningless to worship me, and I can't give them anything."

Accepting the worship of others means fulfilling corresponding obligations.

In Zhongli's view, this obligation is very heavy.

In the past Liyue, people worshiped and respected the emperor.

And the emperor also did his duty to give people a stable life.

You look up to me and I protect you.

Only such an exchange, in Zhongli's view, has the value of signing a contract.

But in the real world...he really has nothing to repay his admirers.

After all, it is not Zhongli who guards them in this real world, but many living human beings.

If you want to choose an object of worship and reverence, then it should be their guardian.

These guardians may be parents, policemen, soldiers or even the country, but they are not Zhongli.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zhongli to accept their admiration and love with the cheek.

So for the next period of time, Zhongli and Lin Jue just drank tea and ate snacks in silence.

It doesn't mean to pay attention to the group of admirers around.

And just after the two drank tea for a while.

Zhong Li raised his eyebrows first, then got up and said to the proprietress not far away:

"Miss Boss, please help us add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and some more refreshments."

"Okay, come right away."

Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and some more refreshments?

See what he means?Could it be that?

Just when Lin Jue picked up a piece of shrimp dumpling and put it in his mouth.

He glanced towards the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, just in time to see a familiar figure walking up.

The familiar figure was a man in his 30s.

The guy looked dusty, with dark circles around his eyes.

Obviously, it seems that life has not been so easy recently.

And just when the man went up to the second floor, he saw Lin Jue and Zhongli's desk.

He froze for a moment, then smiled and walked over here.

"Good boy, did you two know each other?"

The young man walked over with a smile and sat down at the table.

It was Li Huasheng, the chief of the police station who had some friendship with Lin Jue.

Speaking of which, Lin Jue hasn't seen Li Huasheng for a long time.

After all, he was always running around during this time.

Either go to Tokyo, or go to the lighthouse country.

Otherwise, go to Haishi, or enter the dreamland.

Lin Jue felt that he hadn't dealt with these old friends in Dongshi for a long time.

Among them, Li Huasheng, who is the chief of the police station, is obviously one of them.

So after seeing this old friend, Lin Jue also smiled and said:

"I've been busy recently, and I've only been able to catch my breath these few days."