(Night Naming Ceremony First Release on Qidian APP)
The poker card in Joker’s hand has undoubtedly instilled terror in countless foes.
The rooftop outside the ntal Dojo, the Shinsaibashi in Osaka, the streets of Amsterdam—every ti the Joker card appears, it’s accompanied by a bloody conflict.
Now, with Qing Chen’s use of the Key of Gate rule to heavily damage Nikita and the Aerial Fortress, the na Joker has beco widely known on the West Coast.
Enemies across the Forbidden Sea Coast consider him one of their most formidable imaginary adversaries.
Yet now, a formidable woman has coerced Joker into tearing his card into pieces and stuffing it into his mouth, swallowing it.
Such terror!
If this news were to reach the Extraordinary World, they might suspect a new demigod has erged.
At this mont, a woman in her thirties looks down on Qing Chen condescendingly: "I know it’s you; even eating the card won’t help."
As she spoke, the woman squeezed into the seat opposite: "Why haven’t you ordered anything? Waiter, order food!"
Qing Chen swallowed and asked tentatively, "Sister, is there so trouble at ho? Perhaps you need a heart stent for your mother, or your family business is struggling?"
The formidable woman glanced askance at Qing Chen while looking at the nu: "Even if you’re not interested in , you don’t have to curse with such sarcasm."
He handed over his phone: "Sister, let’s add each other as friends."
As he took out his phone, it unexpectedly powered off automatically.
Qing Chen was at a loss whether to laugh or cry; this sister even managed to stump Yi.
The formidable woman ordered a huge amount of food and said, "A lot of people chase after a dominant woman like . Tell about your family background."
Qing Chen fell silent.
Both those who like dominant won and those who don’t fell silent.
"Waiter, the bill please," Qing Chen called out, "I need to go to the bathroom. But to reassure you, I’ll pay the bill first."
The formidable woman nodded in satisfaction: "You’re young, but you’re quite sensible."
After paying the bill, Qing Chen imdiately fled the scene. While catching his breath outside the tea restaurant, Qing Ji joined him and pulled out a cigarette.
But Qing Ji was holding back laughter so much that his hands shook, and he couldn’t light the cigarette for a long ti.
Qing Chen took the cigarette from Qing Ji’s mouth, threw it to the ground, and stomped on it several tis: "This is excessive! Forcing on a blind date is one thing, but sending soone like that?"
Qing Ji, with a serious tone, said, "According to dical data, she is one of the healthiest among 224 people."
"Really damn healthy," Qing Chen mused, "If her family has no troubles, how did you convince such a proud and dominant woman to co for a blind date?"
Qing Ji: "I told her she could order whatever she wanted, eat as much as she liked."
Qing Chen thought to himself, you’ve really got a knack for catering to people.
"You’ve t three today, there’s another one waiting in the tea restaurant," Qing Ji said.
Qing Chen’s expression changed: "That sister is still eating, how can I go in? Maybe we should just skip this one..."
"Okay," Qing Ji nodded.
"Huh, why are you suddenly so agreeable?" Qing Chen asked curiously. "Judging by your previous behavior, shouldn’t you be insisting I et everyone?"
Qing Ji thought for a mont and said, "No worries, this was just an appetizer, the next ones are better, more exciting. Co, I’ll take you to your brother’s favorite noodle shop. We didn’t get anything just now, I’m a bit hungry."
Qing Ji and the Qing Clan House Master seem to have figured out that ntioning Qing Zhun works best on Qing Chen.
Even that formidable woman, if you told Qing Chen that Qing Zhun chose her for him, he’d grit his teeth and chat with her a bit longer...
Truth be told, at first Qing Ji felt that accompanying Qing Chen on blind dates was a bit of a waste of his talents; wouldn’t it be better to spend that ti training?
But now, thinking of the two cutting in line for the next date, Qing Ji figured training could wait.
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38:00:00 until return.
In the Yunling Café of the Third District, Qing Chen entered through the door with a mask on, the door and wind chis colliding to make a crisp and pleasant sound.
Qing Ji followed behind him: "This café has six people, after eting these, there are still 24 more to et today. Don’t waste too much ti, if you like soone, just agree to all of them, the Qing’s Family can afford it."
"Easy for you to say, wait, why are there two more, it should be only 22 left," Qing Chen complained.
Qing Ji calmly said, "Two were added last minute."
The current situation is that Qing Ji and the Family Head hope Qing Chen would say "the more, the rrier," while Qing Chen only wished to endure the 14 days quickly.
If the Family Head hadn’t bound him with tales of miserable lives, he wouldn’t give them a second look and would dismiss them all.
Qing Chen arrived at Table 1.
A girl sat across the table from him. She had a beautiful, gentle face with long hair like a waterfall cascading down her back, shiny and dark.
She wore a dark floral dress, recent popular fashion in the Federation, inspired by Song Niannian’s new movie.
Sitting quietly on the brown leather sofa, she resembled a delicate figurine.
As expected, once out of the shadow of the formidable woman, Yi ca back to life, eagerly sending ssages to Qing Chen: Add her, quick, add her!
Upon seeing Qing Chen, the girl stood up and said, "Hello, my na is Ke Rouli. I am a third-year student at Qing’s Public University, studying Materials Science. Currently, I am the student council president at the university and the long-distance running champion of City No. 5, with a height of 173 cm and a weight of 48 kg. Nice to et you."
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