After four years of college and another three in graduate school, I had no other skills to speak of, but my noodle-cooking was unrivaled. Instant noodles with an egg were especially fragrant.
Star Abyss had Master Kong instant noodles too. Just like KFC, Pizza Hut, and other brands, they were all there, though their origins could not be traced. Many players on the Dark Web had tried to uncover the truth, but there was no truth to uncover. Just as Crimson Dragon Country had JD.com, yet its founder was someone named Hu Jiandong. If one insisted on pursuing the truth, one would usually find there was nothing to follow.
I set the bowl of noodles on the table, then squatted on the floor in front of Lin Qingying and dug in.
Maybe the noodles smelled too good. She looked up at me, confusion in her eyes.
After I finished eating, nothing happened.
I needed to find a new place within ten days, then move out.
The next day, I went to work as usual.
While slacking off at work, I wrote two chapters of my novel and posted them. I had realized that even with only a few hundred average subscriptions, I could still make a little money. Bit by bit, maybe I could buy a couple of RPG grenades someday and blast anyone I didn't like!
Lu Xiaobei had been busy these past few days.
The Spring Festival would be here soon. It had always been Creek City's peak tourist season. With mountains, sea, and an ancient city steeped in history, it was a preferred vacation destination for many Crimson Dragon Country tourists.
So before the Spring Festival even arrived, the major inns had already begun making arrangements. A wild "model" like Lu Xiaobei, who was stunningly beautiful