Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Chapter 146: The Duke is a fishing beauty (22)

The white-haired NPC in front of him seemed to have some unknown past.

Quan Si stared at his face for a while and frowned slightly.

There was an unknown hostility that was constantly lingering around the other person.

He had noticed it just now, but it was very faint at that time, but now...

It is becoming more and more powerful.

Quan Si's occupational disease came back, "Have you had any nightmares recently?"

Avoid looking cold.

I haven't heard Quan Si ever care about whether he slept well.

Is it necessary to be so caring towards such an ugly kid?

Tsk.

Li Hen's reaction was just like that concubine in the harem who had never been favored and was suddenly picked by the emperor (pure nonsense).

He was completely flattered. He blinked, and when he smiled, his shark teeth looked even sharper. "Your Excellency the Duke, recently..."

He touched his chin and nodded heavily, "Indeed, but I can't sleep for too long every day, so I don't care."

"Be careful about your surroundings recently." Quan Si still reminded.

But he only went so far.

Li Hen nodded, not quite understanding, "I didn't expect that you are also proficient in feng shui and fortune telling?"

"I know a little bit." Quan Si didn't intend to dwell on this topic any longer, and asked, "How do I check in at a coffee shop?"

"There are 78 coffee shops in total. Checking in means just showing up at a coffee shop, not necessarily drinking coffee."

"But there is only one hotel, and this is the closest cafe to the hotel." Li Hen pointed at the ground below.

That is the family that belongs to Theodore.

The brown-haired mixed-race guy.

At this time, Theodore came out from the kitchen, holding a tray with a few cups of coffee on it.

"Would you like a drink?" He smiled.

Quan Si: ...

Thinking of the strange smell last time, he felt very disgusted.

Ji noticed his resistance and directly helped him refuse, "We don't drink."

Theodore:?

No, at least give him some face. He has worked so hard for so long.

"I'll drink, I'll drink." Li Hen raised his hand.

It is hard to imagine that this harmless-looking creature could be the slime monster that just ate a human alive.

"I made four cups." Theodore's mouth twitched, "Do you want to drink three cups by yourself?"

"Yes, how did you know?" Li Hen stretched out his hands, holding a cup in each hand, inserted a straw and quickly put it into his mouth.

"Damn, that human meat is filling my teeth. I'm so thirsty." He took a sip of iced Americano and then another sip of latte.

"..." The remaining three people stared at him as if he were a weirdo.

Realizing that he had become the focus of everyone's attention, Li Hen paused in his gulp of coffee.

"Don't you think it tastes strange?" Quan Si couldn't help but ask.

"No," Li Hen smacked his lips twice, "It tastes like a very refreshing drink."

Very cool...?

Any normal person knows how bitter iced American coffee is.

Moreover, Theodore's cup was specially made sugar-free, with a lot of ice cubes added in it.

Theodore held his forehead with his hand. "According to the rules, NPCs cannot drink. You should leave immediately after drinking. Players will be here soon."

"What's the hurry?" Li Hen said indifferently, "Who comes to drink coffee so late at night?"

His mouth looked like it had been blessed.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pushed the door and walked in.

When they looked over, they saw that the person coming was a young man wearing a black baseball uniform.

This person was none other than Han Fengji, who had temporarily teamed up with Quan Si for a period of time in the first level.

"Captain Quan?" Han Fengji's eyes lit up. "What a coincidence. I didn't expect to run into you here."

Avoid looking at him.

He had no interest in anyone other than Quan Si, and remembering people's names was even more impossible for him.

But he had an impression of her face.

He still remembered that once when Quan Si was smoking, this man wanted to light his cigarette.

Dead blueprint man.

Ji cursed inwardly but remained expressionless.

"It's a coincidence indeed," Quan Si replied indifferently, "Are you alone?"

"Yes," Han Fengji sighed, "Everyone separated after the last level was over."

"But I ran into Cheng Yimo a few hours ago," he continued, "and he seemed to be looking for a hotel."

How many hours ago?

Quan Si roughly calculated in his mind. Logically speaking, with this time difference, they should be able to meet.

After all, as Li Hen said, there is only one hotel.

Players will only go there if they want to.

But why didn’t I meet...?

There are only two possibilities, either the other party encountered some unexpected incident on the way, or...

be lost.

Quan Si felt that based on his understanding of team member Cheng Yimo, the latter reason was most likely the reason.

Don't be fooled by his tough appearance and buzz cut, he is actually a person with poor sense of direction and cannot act alone.

Somehow, Quan Si suddenly missed the first level.

Although their team was formed temporarily, the members had been together day and night and had already developed a tacit understanding.

"Hello, sir. What would you like to drink?" Theodore came forward.

"Iced Americano will do." Han Fengji took out the blueprint and said, "This is a rough structural diagram I drew."

"It shows the location of the nearby cafe and the hotel, as well as some NPC spawn points."

"I thought it might be helpful to you, so I finished the painting and came to find you. I didn't expect that I would actually find you." He smiled.

Quan Si took it calmly, "Thank you."

Han Fengji couldn't help but shiver. The murderous aura that came from somewhere made him feel a little sweaty.

When he raised his head, he was suddenly met with a pair of deep bloodshot eyes.

“……”Han Fengji swallowed his saliva.

Why does this person always stay by Captain Quan’s side?

Li Hen stared at him for a while, "You have a scar too?"

He pointed to his neck and said, "Someone stabbed me with a knife, didn't he?"

Han Fengji's expression changed, but he quickly changed the subject, "Captain Quan, please take a look at the blueprint first. There are still some details to be improved."

Li Hen tilted his head in confusion, obviously not understanding why he was so panicked.

Theodore served the coffee and stepped aside.

He stood at the cashier counter, calculating the monthly income and expenditure while looking at the situation here.

Han Fengji took the iced American coffee and took a sip, then drank several more sips in a row, his expression very calm.

Quan Si took in all his actions.

He had previously suspected that Han Fengji was not an ordinary person. After all, he was very good at disguising himself as a weak person.

Now, the other party drank the iced American coffee mixed with blood gulps by gulps with an expressionless face.

All the details put together further prove that this person is not a simple person.

"Is it delicious?" Quan Si asked seemingly casually, but he was actually making an indirect guess.

"It's not that bitter," Han Fengji looked disappointed. "I usually like to drink iced Americano, the kind that is extremely bitter."

"Didn't you taste the blood?" Quan Si looked at him with a smile.