Since it was still early in the morning, Lin Feng and An Xin got off the bus in the center of the city and walked around casually before heading to a coffee shop. Lin Feng and An Xin got off the bus in the center of the city and went to a coffee shop along the street.
He found a small round table by the floor-to-ceiling window and ordered two cups of cappuccino from the beautiful waitress. He also ordered two more desserts and cakes. He sat comfortably on the soft chair and enjoyed the scenery of the pedestrians and vehicles on the street. There was always an exotic and relaxing atmosphere.
Elegant light music was playing in the cafe, and the fragrant aroma of brewed coffee slowly spread in the air. Sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bringing with it a relaxing warmth.
This kind of atmosphere would make people involuntarily relax their minds.
Not long after sitting down, Lin Feng began to feel drowsy. His eyelids were heavy and his eyelids were heavy.
An Xin sat across from him and rested her chin on her hand. She smiled at him.
"What's wrong? Sleepy?"
Lin Feng forced himself to stay awake. "Nope. I'm fine."
In return, the girl rolled her eyes in annoyance.
"You're obviously sleepy. How dare you quibble."
"You didn't sleep well last night, did you?"
"I slept like a log …" Lin Feng admitted honestly. "I fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed. But it feels like I didn't get enough sleep."
An Xin sighed. "Of course, idiot. You spent most of the day on the train and plane yesterday. You shouldn't have stayed in the hospital for so long. You should've gone back and slept a little earlier." "Of course, you're right.
Lin Feng shook his head.
"No way."
"I wouldn't have been able to sleep if I hadn't seen you yesterday."
An Xin sounded very serious.
An Xin stared blankly at Lin Feng for a moment. Then, she looked at Lin Feng with a gentle gaze. "Alright, I know you're worried about me. Thank you for your hard work. But since you're so tired, why don't you stop shopping today? How about I take you back to the hotel?"
His words caused a certain someone's eyes to widen.
"Back to the hotel?"
"No!"
Someone immediately forced himself to be spirited again, "It's not easy to come to Manchester City. How can I spend all my time in the hotel? I must have a good look around! I haven't even visited your school or your place of residence yet! No, we can't go back! "
A strange light flashed in Anxin's eyes when she mentioned the words "school" and "place to live", but she quickly concealed it and returned to normal. The girl lowered her head and stirred the spoon in her cup casually. She said carelessly,
"What's there to see about the school and the place to live?"
"Aren't they all the same?"
"It's different, it's different." Lin Feng shook his head repeatedly. "You've been in Manchester City for half a year. I have to see how you're doing here."
An Xin was speechless.
"What are you doing? Are you here to check my account? You have to be so detailed …"
However, a certain someone's attitude was still incomparably firm. "I want to see it anyway!"
Finally, it seemed that she couldn't win against a certain someone's insistence. The girl finally chose to compromise. "Okay, okay, I got it. I'll take you to see it later. It's still early. Think about where we can go next."
"Next …"
Lin Feng subconsciously rubbed his stomach.
"Oh, I'm a little hungry."
… …
After leaving the cafe, An Xin got into a taxi again. On the way to their next destination, the girl in the back seat couldn't help but complain to a certain someone beside her.
"Seriously … You're in England only thinking about Chinese food."
"Western food, steak, local cuisine … There are so many other options to consider —"
But a certain someone still seemed to be speaking with conviction.
"What's wrong with Chinese food? Chinese food is the most delicious and most appetizing! "
A certain someone suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up again.
"Hey, is there a hot pot here?"
"Hot pot is fine too!"
An Xin put a hand on her forehead. "I really lost to you … What's the difference between this and your home country …"
"I'm not used to Western food anyway …" A certain someone muttered. Then he glanced at the girl beside him and added, "And didn't you just have surgery? Steak or something like that isn't suitable. Oh, right. Hot pot is too strong. You should order something light later."
An Xin was taken aback. She subconsciously asked, "Will it affect me?"
But Lin Feng was even more puzzled.
"Of course. Didn't you have a gastrointestinal tumor? Your stomach is still weak after surgery …"
The girl paused for a moment, as if she suddenly realized that she had said something wrong. When she met Lin Feng's puzzled gaze, she quickly composed herself and said, "It's okay.
But I'll listen to you. I'll eat something light. "
As she spoke, she quickly changed the topic.
"But speaking of which, when I came to England, didn't I see you enjoying Western food?"
Lin Feng didn't pursue the topic. Caught off guard, he was easily distracted by it. He scratched his head.
"Oh … it was okay."
"But it was also because we were poor at that time. Usually, we could only stay in hotels and eat instant noodles. It was rare for us to have some money, so we pooled our money together to eat at a restaurant. Of course, we had a good time — Western or Chinese food was better than instant noodles."
The two of them were naturally talking about the team's experience when they came to England to participate in the finals in Season S1.
Indeed, they were really poor back then.
They ate instant noodles every day. Even the money for a restaurant was scraped together. They wanted to eat a good meal before the game to boost their morale and at the same time raise their spirits so that they could perform better in the game. Anyway, in Lin Feng's memory, when they first came to England, everyone wolfed down their food. Compared to the monotonous taste of ten-thousand-year-old instant noodles, the deliciousness of Western steak and spaghetti really touched them to the point of bursting into tears.
But …
"We ate too much and got a stomachache."
Lin Feng scratched his head awkwardly.
It was a rather embarrassing thing, but the truth was that after they had eaten the feast before the match, they went back to the hotel to rest and sleep. That night, he, Fatty, Ah Mo, Ah Qiu, and Eleven all went to the toilet with stomachache countless times. When they woke up the next morning, all of their faces were pale and their legs were weak.
An Xin curled her lips. "Yeah … Brother Chu, Sister Wu, and Senior One were all shocked. They thought something was wrong with you guys."
Lin Feng coughed twice.
"Ahem … But at least we won the game."
It really wasn't easy.
On the second day, the five of them still managed to force themselves to defeat the European and American teams despite being in such a state.
Otherwise … they would have become the biggest joke of the year in the professional esports circle if word got out that their trip to the finals was ruined because of a big meal.
Speaking of which, that incident became a lesson for the professional esports circle in China.
Every team club made strict arrangements for their players:
Excessive eating and drinking was strictly prohibited before the game.
Of course, KG's Tian Tian was a special case. He was a weirdo who everyone knew that the more he ate before the game, the better he performed the next day.
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