The group paid their bill and left, still shooting the breeze. The owners, a middle-aged couple, came over to Chu Ge's table with smiles. "What would you two like?"
Chu Ge's mouth was still hanging half-open as he watched the fat man's ample backside recede outside. He really wanted to chat with this reader who had punched him through an internet connection, but after turning it over in his head, he still had no idea how to strike up the conversation.
I'm Chu Ge?
Wouldn't that be way too awkward?
Or, that punch through the internet wasn't satisfying enough, was it? Here I am. Come hit me~
In that moment of hesitation, the man had already left. Chasing after him would have been even more awkward, so Chu Ge could only watch him go, even forgetting to answer the owner.
Meanwhile, Qiu Wuji, who used to stand like a wooden dummy and watch him speak whenever he dealt with other people, had now become a mature fictional character. She could order food on her own...
"Two bowls of beef noodles, both with eggs."
The owner went off smiling.
At the same time, Qiu Wuji transmitted her voice privately. "They were discussing business here. I'm following them with my divine sense to see what else they say."
To extend her stay, Qiu Wuji now rarely used Mystic Arts, especially her divine sense. Clearly, this group of espers had greatly interested her.
And they did have quite a connection... To think this was actually one of Chu Ge's readers, and he even liked reading about Qiu Wuji. She really found it fascinating.
Chu Ge came back to himself and lowered his voice. "That fat guy punched me through the internet today. I think that Esper Ability is seriously broken... The force was