1063: 360.
Is the wheelchair monster in the ga going to 1 again?_3 1063: 360.
Is the wheelchair monster in the ga going to 1 again?_3 Ring Attack pinched a carrot and made a face as he said,
“That guy and I are from the sa hotown, too bad I never mastered that skill.
Otherwise, I’d have set up a chain store in Transylvania by now.
Really should get the camp cooks to learn from them properly.
It’s all stew and dried fish every day; doesn’t whet anyone’s appetite.”
“Didn’t the cook arrive?”
Little Hand said with a giggle,
“Even Chef Shawan has co.
I reckon Star Soul Eagle’s gaming career will start off like ‘Lady Shui’, taking on an apprentice.
But what we want is just that flavor, the NPC cooks don’t have to be too skilled.
A better al does boost morale, after all.”
“Hey, don’t underestimate the chefs.”
Lumina, who ca over with a plate of “Another World Salad”, heard these guys chatting and said with a smile,
“I just asked Chef Shawan, and he told that when he was young, he saw a Half-body Man chef’s cooking in Westerburg.
Not only did those dishes taste good, but because they were made with Spiritual Energy ingredients, they also granted so buffs to the diners after eating.”
“Damn!
So it’s really like having a feast before a big fight.”
Brother Black Silk let out an exclamation, causing everyone at the table to burst into laughter.
Lumina set the dish she was carrying on the table and casually asked,
“Can’t ow Brother and Stick Brother log into the ga yet?
It feels odd without them.”
“Don’t ntion it,”
Little Hand, deftly picking up a peanut with his newly whittled chopsticks and tossing it into his mouth, said,
“My cousin has gone traveling with Stick Brother.
They should be at the foot of Mount Lu by now, right?
They even have to call Alpha Company’s dical team every day.
I went to see him the day before yesterday, and he’s in fine shape; no problems at all.
In a few more days, we’ll see them in the ga.
Serves them right, anyway!
The devs had put up invisible walls, and those two still had to go poking around.
Can’t bla anyone else for that.”
“Ah, to be honest, if it weren’t for the fact that these bugs genuinely exist and we’ve seen them with our own eyes…
I’d almost think this is another world.
Really!
Every ti I get fully imrsed, so bug suddenly pops up and reminds what’s real and what’s fake.
It’s such an awful feeling.”
Brother Qu snorted and said propping his chin with one hand,
“Even though we knew it was fake from the start, realizing it’s fake now is honestly a bit disappointing.”
“If it were real, would you dare to co here?”
Brother Black Silk retorted,
“I certainly don’t have the guts…
Hey, look, Sir Morphy and Lady Cui Si have arrived, and Miss Milian is even bringing Professor Malcolm’s two kids.
Wow, they are so polite, even bringing gifts.
Hurry, hurry, get up to greet the guests, stop eating!
All of you, have you got no manners at all?
Embarrassing!”
The arrival of the NPC guests made the banquet livelier as everyone flocked to cozy up and make acquaintances, while Teacher Li, who had logged off to rest and prepare lesson plans, re-entered the ga.
But he didn’t join the crowd; instead, he approached Little Wei Ming, who was sneakily munching on the spicy rabbit at on the table and huffing with delight.
Teacher Li, sowhat embarrassed, asked,
“So, young lady, I’d like to ask you so things, so personal matters.
If it’s inconvenient for you to answer, then never mind.”
“Ah?
Teacher Li, you’re our hero!
Just ask away.”
Little Wei Ming quickly wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.
She blinked at Teacher Li, who spoke in a lower voice,
“I heard about your situation from Bull Bull.
I want to ask, does using the helt to play the ga affect your physical body in reality?”
“Ah, is that all?
I thought it was sothing serious,”
Little Wei Ming huffed,
“After many learn about my condition, they all ask that.
I’m used to it.
No impact, I lie in bed all day anyway.
I had a dical examination the day before yesterday; no improvent but no worsening either.
It’s definitely impossible to hope for a cure from this, but what can I say?
Being able to jump and run around here is great for soone in my condition.
But Teacher Li, you’re not one of those villains who takes pleasure in others’ misfortune, so why are you asking this?”
“I have a friend,”
Old Lee didn’t hide anything and said,
“He was in a car accident with .
I was luckier, only losing the use of one leg, but he was more severely affected and has been wheelchair-bound since.
I was thinking if…”
“Oh, I get it,”
Little Wei Ming said, narrowing her eyes,
“Then you should just have him apply.
For us ‘wheelchair weirdos’, being able to stand up and run freely ans more than winning five million dollars.
Though, this should be a special case.
I think, Teacher Li, you should talk to Brother Fa on the forums first; maybe he can arrange a backdoor for your friend.
Brother Fa is a nice guy!”
“Hmm, thanks for the suggestion,”
Teacher Li nodded,
but the two conversing didn’t realize that behind them, Fireworks beef bowl, holding his glass, was all ears, eavesdropping on their conversation.
Master Yang intended to use this opportunity to chat with Little Wei Ming, but after hearing that Teacher Li had a similar problem, the usually quiet middle-aged man decided to wait and see first.
Such matters can’t be rushed.
The friend that Old Lee wanted to help was just a friend, but the one Master Yang was hoping to save was his only son.
He couldn’t afford any more mistakes.
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