"...Give it a try."
"Don't doubt it, you'll definitely like it." The Guide said as he took out several glass jars, pouring in black energy liquid, yellow lemonade, and some strange powders with flair, then added three ice cubes and a handful of mint leaves, before steadily pushing it in front of Li Qingming.
"Get to the point." Li Qingming urged, then hesitantly picked up the drink and took a light sip.
Turns out, the rich sour taste combined with the burning yet cool sensation was indeed his favorite kind.
"Unfortunately, I don't have much to say. If I must provide a goal, then choose your story."
After hearing that, Li Qingming was still waiting, like the feeling of a sneeze stuck halfway.
"That's all." The Guide nodded, "Nothing superfluous."
"You used to add 'Mr. Li Qingming' at the end."
"Oh, so you're Li Qingming?" The Guide suddenly smiled, "Please choose your story, Mr. Li Qingming."
