Chapter 102: Chapter 102: Internet Cafe War God [Please Favorite, Please Recommend]Lu Xiaobu and his group left the company, leaving only Little Wang to keep watch at the office, ready to await his orders.

    Meanwhile, the camera casually swept across...

    And captured Liang Lan, Wu Qianmin, and Zhou Jingyuan who were following Lu Xiaobu.

    So!

    The barrage of comments exploded!

    "Holy shit!"

    "Damn!"

    "Young Master Bu, you!"

    "My god! Young Master Bu, how come you have so many beauties by your side?"

    "One, two, three, oh my, truly ’comparison kills’!"

    "Envy, jealousy, and hate!"

    "Young Master Bu is heartless, I share death and coexistence with beauties!"

    "..."

    Lu Xiaobu looked at the dense ’onslaught’ of comments and rolled his eyes: "Alright, shift your focus away from me, or you guys will really lose your teeth later."

    "Psh, Young Master Bu is showboating."

    "Poor people can’t lead the lives of the rich, and now even envying is a crime?"

    "Exactly, Young Master Bu, I want to see the beauties!"

    "Look at the beauties!"

    "Look at the beauties!"

    "..."

    The barrage was flooded with requests to see the beauties.

    Some cheeky bastards even changed their names to send gifts.

    "Look at beauty No.1 sends out an excavator!"

    "Look at beauty No.2 sends out an airplane!"

    "Look at beauty No.3 sends out three excavators!"

    "..."

    The three women beside him covered their mouths, speechless.

    Liang Lan: "I just learned a bit more about those live streams. It seems those female streamers taking off clothes and touching themselves don’t even make this much money. Just showing our faces does this?"

    Zhou Jingyuan: "A bunch of inexperienced fellas."

    Wu Qianmin: "Lu Xiaobu, look at the audience, such taste when they say beauties."

    "They are talking about Sister Lan, not the two of you," retorted Lu Xiaobu with a curl of his lip.

    "Lu Xiaobu!" exploded the two girls.

    "The live stream is on! The audience is watching, what do you want to do?"

    Lu Xiaobu’s camera shook slightly, scaring the two girls into hastily retreating.

    They always felt that live streaming was just like a web-based nightclub, so they had a deep-rooted aversion to it and didn’t want to show their faces on it.

    Even Liang Lan instinctively stepped back.

    The barrage went wild.

    "Hahaha, Young Master Bu, are you whipped?"

    "No way, the imposing Young Master Bu is scared of women?"

    "Young Master Bu, don’t be a coward, just do it."

    "That guy above, what did you mean by that?"

    "What do I mean? Just to slap some joy!"

    "..."

    Lu Xiaobu cursed with a laugh: "Bullshit, if you keep making crude jokes, just blow up where you are."

    Once aboard the RV, all the women hid in the back at the dining area, leaving Lu Xiaobu to stay in the living room with Li Qiang and Li Jin.

    The barrage blew up again.

    "Young Master Bu, how much does this car cost?"

    "It has a TV? A sofa? A fridge?"

    "Is this really an RV?"

    "I’ve always seen pictures of it online, never thought I’d see it in person today."

    "..."

    "Making a mountain out of a molehill."

    Lu Xiaobu was speechless and too lazy to deal with them.

    Making such a fuss over the RV, as if they had just gotten Internet access.

    "Young Master Bu 666!"

    "You show off in such a badass way."

    "I’m sorry, Young Master Xiaobu, it seems poverty has limited our imagination."

    "We’re an embarrassment to regular folks, making a fuss over a trailer. I’ve even had one in my dreams."

    "..."

    Following Lu Xiaobu’s request, Zhang Meng drove up next to an internet cafe.

    Lu Xiaobu, carrying his phone, walked right in.

    "Hey, what are you doing? No filming allowed here."

    The internet cafe owner, seeing Lu Xiaobu with his phone, was alarmed, thinking he was there to film something.

    After all, internet cafes often have some not-so-decent things going on.

    "Li Jin. Pay for the shoot. Two grand."

    Lu Xiaobu snapped his fingers.

    Li Jin immediately came over, counting out money with a flip-flap sound.

    "Feel free to film."

    The owner’s mood cleared up instantly.

    "Another question, do you have a ’Cafe War God’ here?"

    "Yes, that’s him."

    The internet cafe owner pointed to a sloppy-looking man in the corner and said, "From all angles, he qualifies as a ’War God.’ He’s been playing here for two months, looks like he’s been through some hardship."

    "And his gaming skills are really something else. I’ve had nothing better to do recently, so I’ve been watching him play every day."

    "Hmm, let me check it out." Lu Xiaobu nodded.

    The live chat heard his conversation with the owner.

    "No way, Young Master Xiaobu, you didn’t get us a beauty and instead found some foot-scratching brute?"

    "Can this so-called ’Cafe War God’ even be a streamer?"

    "Even if he stripped, no one would watch, right?"

    "Does Young Master Xiaobu have a peculiar taste?"

    "Damn it, look at the beauties around the Young Master, prettier than anyone you’ll see in your lifetime."

    "That’s true."

    "..."

    Lu Xiaobu ignored them and headed straight for this ’Cafe War God.’

    This ’War God’ appeared to weigh over 170 pounds, looked a bit pale—unclear if due to illness or just poor nutrition. Sёarch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Although the surroundings were noisy, his eyes were glued to the screen, without a hint of any other movement.

    As he played, he muttered, "Damn, just missed it, one more try, that should do it."

    The game he was playing was called "Doomsday Competition," which Lu Xiaobu had never played and wasn’t familiar with, but it felt like a blend of Red Alert, StarCraft, and Warcraft.

    As someone from Earth, Lu Xiaobu thought the game seemed like a fusion of all three.

    However, he hadn’t played it himself, but surely some viewers had.

    "Wow, 666, impressive moves!"

    "Seriously, this guy’s gaming skills are top-notch."

    "Too bad still, he lost."

    "..."

    Lu Xiaobu sat down on a sofa nearby, gesturing back with a hook of his hand.

    Li Qiang immediately whipped out a pack of cigarettes and handed one over.

    "Bro, want a smoke?" Lu Xiaobu offered one.

    "Oh? Thanks." Qin Ce raised an eyebrow, took the cigarette, lit it, and took a drag. "Nice smoke!"

    "Not bad." Lu Xiaobu also lit one up.

    He used to smoke back on Earth but gave it up after coming here because of health reasons.

    Today, he was making an exception and smoked one.

    Pleasantries were exchanged; it was clearly time to get down to business.

    Lu Xiaobu recalled the tests he had prepared, a slightly wicked smile forming on his lips.