The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Chapter 191 The colorful world is different

After watching two episodes of the documentary, Sheh went to the back of the car to eat dessert.

The baking class over there hadn't ended yet, but the two of them could already smell the warm, sweet and soft steamed aroma from the previous carriage.

Seven or eight tourists were watching and playing. Sheh thought there were too many people, so he asked for a piece of rum cheese and berry mousse, which would be delivered to the room later.

Walking slowly back from the rear of the car, it was already past half past nine.

Sheh walked through the brightly lit, dimly lit soundproof bar, and then stopped.

Probably because it was raining, there were quite a lot of people here, roughly around forty or fifty.

As a special carriage where smoking is allowed at night, the smell in the bar is a mixture of nicotine and various alcoholic aromas, which smells a bit weird.

Men and women were sitting in the booths behind the window, holding cigars between their fingertips and whispering in the white smoke.

The jazz singer was sitting on a high chair singing a song that Sheh couldn't understand. She listened to a few lines and then said, "Let's stay here for a while."

Shi Jinzhe stuck behind her and asked, "Don't you think the smell is pungent?"

"I can get closer to you, you smell good."

"Then find a place to sit."

Sheh found a seat a little further away and sat down. Shi Jinzhe sat down on her outside and picked up the velvet cushion on the sofa and placed it behind Sheh.

The waiter approached with a tablet in hand: "Excuse me, what can you two do for me?"

Sheh didn't look at the tablet and asked directly, "Any recommendations?"

Even when I showed her the menu, she didn't understand the difference between the things. She had never eaten them, so she couldn't compare them and couldn't make a choice. It was better to ask directly.

Shi Jin folded the menu and said, "Give her something with a lower alcohol content."

"If you can't drink much, you can try our special sweet wine, which is very suitable for girls. It has a low alcohol content and won't make you choke."

"Then let's have this one." Sheh asked Shi Jinzhe again, "Can you order two cups with a higher alcohol content than this one for me to try?"

She had only drunk alcohol once, at the Cote d'Azur, and it hadn't tasted very good.

But the pictures on the tablet looked nice and should taste good, so she wanted to try it again.

Shi Jinzhe swallowed the bottle of mineral water he hadn't said, ordered a Negroni and another glass of Afternoon Death.

Let Shehe taste them all, so that she can remember the taste and not drink them carelessly out of curiosity in the future.

"Is there anything else you need?"

"Not for the time being. Please ask the dessert delivery person to deliver it directly here instead of to carriage number three."

"Please wait a moment." The waiter turned to leave, but was stopped by a couple sitting next to him.

"Don't they have to pay extra? Why do we have to pay extra for the wine? Do you guys watch them order their dishes?"

"Sorry, all the expenses on the train for passengers staying in carriages 3 and 4 are included in the room rate. These two do not need to pay extra."

"What do you mean? I spent 120,000 yuan on a train ticket, but I can't afford two glasses of your wine?"

Sheh picked up the candy on the table. One hundred and twenty thousand yuan, which was much more expensive than the high-speed rail ticket. It turned out that good service and uniqueness were so valuable.

She and Shi Jinzhe had no intention of getting involved in the boring price argument, so they just sat on the sofa and talked about their own things.

Shi Jinzhe took out the fresh roses from the vase. The thorns on the stems had been dealt with in advance, so they would not prick people when braided.

The couple next to them were still questioning, and their gradually rising voices attracted some people's attention.

Sheh crunched the fructose and said, "Sit somewhere else. It's too noisy."

The 120,000 yuan doesn't mean you can get a private compartment, just because you can double it on a beautifully decorated train.

This money is so easy to make.

At the beginning, we had to exchange our life-buying points for money.

Taking the rose wreath he had woven, Sheh turned around and looked at it. The bright red roses were romantic, but they were not suitable for her.

The waiter stepped aside to make way for the two of them. Sheh heard him tell the couple that the private rooms were of different levels and included different services, which had been clearly stated before they bought the tickets.

She tugged at the folded clothes: "It's different. Aren't ours 120,000?"

"Seventy thousand."

"Hmm?" Sheh can do this arithmetic, twelve minus seven, so she and Shi Jinzhe are cheaper than the other side.

"Single person, one night."

"So this trip cost us...?"

Seven times four times two

Five hundred and sixty thousand?

Shehe's heart suddenly ached. When she wanted the high-speed rail and the castle, she didn't think it was a lot of money. Why did she think 560,000 was a lot now?

If this money is converted into points, it would be more than five cents.

What if it is converted into a castle worth tens of billions?

Sheh's snake-working algorithm failed.

"It's so expensive, is this car a steal?"

"Pfft." The couple at the next table laughed out loud upon hearing this.

That laughter was like the first time Sheh took the high-speed train. She didn't put the right ID in the ticket machine, and a girl behind her looked around, pouted her lips and made a disdainful sound, which was a kind of ridicule.

The short laugh revealed how someone could not even sit like this.

Now, the couple's expressions and laughter are exactly the same as that girl's.

Does she think it's funny that money was not easy to earn before the end of the world?

Sheh stopped, turned around and asked, "Is it funny?"

Being caught is very embarrassing. The wife, who was sitting on the sofa, touched her hair and said, "I'm not laughing at you, why are you asking me?"

The husband was more confident, "You don't feel guilty, don't take it personally, what's wrong, you can't even let others smile."

Shi Jinzhe stood beside her, snatched the wine from the tray of the waiter who was coming towards them, and handed it to Sheh.

Sheh held the glass steady and carelessly splashed the wine on the couple's faces, "You can laugh, but I can also splash."

There is no contradiction between the fact that she has money and that she thinks it is too expensive. She just feels it is not worth it after exchanging it for something of equivalent value.

Shi Jinzhe looked calm and said, "Bring ten more cups."

“Ah…?” The waiter holding the empty tray didn’t react. Was he going to pour more?

The husband on the sofa stood up and tugged at his wet clothes, "Do you have any manners?"

"No." Shekh smashed the empty goblet in his hand directly into his face.

Then he turned his wrist and poured another glass of wine handed to him from behind onto the face of his wife who was recording the screen with her mobile phone.

Taking the phone away, Shehka tightened his knuckles around the edge of the phone, and the straight phone deformed and broke like a twisted can.

Shi Jinzhe continued to pass the wine around, saying, "Rich people have the right to say it's expensive, and ordinary people also have the right to look up and see the world. If money can make you laugh at my girlfriend, then I can let her splash it to her heart's content today."

Shekh poured one cup after another until both the couple were stunned.

"Isn't it just... a smile? Is that so serious?"

"She is just helping you make up the difference in the price of the alcohol between 560,000 and 120,000. Don't take it too seriously." Shi Jinzhe leaned on the edge of a higher sofa and sent a message to Meng Chengxi.

【How are you thinking about this? 】

It was ten o'clock in the evening and Meng Chengxi was still awake. This was exactly the time he could see.

People tend to be more worried at night. Seeing it now is just right to help him keep awake in the middle of the night and speed up the progress of things.

If we find a scapegoat and let Cheng Yun die earlier, such things that make Shehe unhappy will not happen again.

It would be best to deal with him before entering the dungeon and get him to Cheng's house.