Comic: A Journey to the Second Dimension
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Looking at the fragrant coffee in front of her, Nangong Jun picked it up and sniffed it. Then, she put it to her mouth and took a sip.

Like a lonely gourmet, Nangong Jun enjoyed the delicious food in the empty coffee shop.

"This is unexpectedly delicious!"

To be honest, the taste was indeed not bad. Although it could not compare to his, it had already surpassed most similar products on the market.

Perhaps it was because they couldn't eat anything other than coffee, so they had done a lot of research in this area.

Hearing Han Tian's comment, the old man's face lit up with joy. From a certain perspective, the approval of a human like Nangong Jun was quite important to him.

It should be known that although the antique he had experienced faced everyone in the market, most of the customers were of the same race. Occasionally, a few humans would walk in, which was both surprising and strange to the old man.

"I'm honored to be able to gain your favor.”

"Well, there's no need to be honored. It's really not bad. I used to work in a coffee shop, so I've done some research in this area. Although there are some flaws in the manager's cup, they don't overshadow the merits.”

'So they're in the same industry?' The old man thought. Then, he nodded in relief. Compared to planting, the development of food by humans, even coffee, was not something that the former could hope for.

"Hello, can I trouble you to answer my questions?”

"Hmm? Why do you say that?"

The old man pointed at the signboard outside the window and said kindly,

"After all, I run a coffee shop myself. If my work can go further, it can attract more customers to taste it.”

Then, the old man appeared in front of Nangong Jun and spoke in a solemn tone.

"Sir, please!"

Since things had come to this, Nangong Jun couldn't refuse the old man's invitation.

Then, the old man took out the best coffee beans in his shop and handed them to Nangong Jun, as well as the relevant tools in his shop.

After giving up his seat to Nangong Jun, the old man took out a notebook from the cabinet at the side and listened to his teacher's instructions like a student.

Seeing that the other party was so cooperative, Nangong Jun did not hide anything and taught him all his insights.

After all, the only food that the Pi species ate was coffee. Although he did not know why it was only coffee, other foods were slow-acting poisons that affected the body when they entered the Pi species 'mouth.

A few minutes later, Nangong Jun pushed a cup of fragrant coffee to the old man, and his eyes flashed with wisdom.

Then, he looked at the steps recorded in the notebook and closed it in the cabinet.

Under Nangong Jun's gaze, the old man picked up the cup of coffee and drank it.

This old man, who had been silent on coffee for many years, had to admit that this cup was indeed a little better than his.

"Thank you for your guidance. Thank you very much."

…………

After leaving the antique coffee shop, Nangong Jun walked towards a nearby neighborhood. He had another apartment less than a kilometer away from the two.

He took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, turned the handle, and opened the door.

Looking at the thin layer of dust in the room, Nangong Jun couldn't help but shrug.

Since he didn't come here often, he wrapped all the furniture in plastic film so that it would be easier for him to clean it up when he came again.

After tearing off all the plastic sheets, she found a large trash bag. After spending two hours, Nangong Jun sat on the sofa and looked at the results of her labor.

After a while, he would move over. He just hoped that the people who went in and out of the antiques would not be blind. Otherwise, he would not be blamed.

…………

Two years passed quickly.

The famous silver-haired young master of Qingsi High School was admitted to Uejing University in District 20 due to the principal's reluctance.

In the past few years that Nangong Jun had been studying in Qingsi, the donations received by the school had increased year by year, and the school's influence had also increased year by year.

Even Principal Mediterranean's private car was getting more and more luxurious year by year.

However, no matter how reluctant Principal Pig Mouth was, he couldn't possibly drag Nangong Jun to attend high school for two more years.

With Nangong Jun's results, he had already been admitted to Uejing University a year ago.

If it weren't for him and Nangong Jun's willingness, he would have been abducted by Uejing University long ago.

Even so, the student recruitment office at Uei University would call Nangong Jun every week to ask about his well-being and pressure the principal.

Finally, after more than a year of hard work, Uei's dream came true.

After the last semester of Qingsi High School ended, Nangong Jun welcomed another two-month holiday.

Carrying a backpack, he rode a bicycle along the road towards his home.

When the pedestrians on the road saw his flowing silver hair and handsome appearance, they all revealed surprised expressions.

He had encountered this almost every day in his life.

He walked across the sidewalk, rode his bike across the bridge, and walked toward a park. He followed the river to a quiet street.

Nangong Jun placed the bicycle at the entrance of a coffee shop and walked in.

With a creak and the sound of wind chimes, Nangong Jun skillfully walked to the side of an operation card.

"Dong Xiang, a cup of coffee, please.”

A few minutes later, a blue-haired girl came to Nangong Jun's side with a tray of food. Then, she angrily slammed the coffee cup on the dining table.

"Hah! Why did you come here again?”

The blue-haired girl called Dong Xiang glared at Nangong Jun fiercely, as if she was curious why the reserve grain came every day.

"Hey, hey, hey, Dong Xiang, don't stare at me like that. It makes me feel like I'm being eaten by you.”

"Tsk, I'll only be happy if I really eat you one day.”

Ignoring the other party's teasing, the girl returned to the work desk because she had other customers to take care of.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a plane head came to his side. He placed one hand on his shoulder and covered his face with the other hand as he complained in a bad mood.

"Little brother, why do you always make our little Dong Xiang unhappy every time you come over?”

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