Yun Qiao took out the game souvenir card from her bag.
After thinking for a while, she took a photo with her phone and sent it to her loyal little fan -- mantis shrimp.
“Mantis shrimp, help me take a look. What game is this? Is it useful?”She remembered that mantis shrimp had said that he ran a game company.
Perhaps, the significance of this card was not just a memorial?
Mantis shrimp studied it for a while before slapping his thigh and replying, “Goddess, I recognize this game. It’s from a few hundred years ago!”
Yun Qiao: “Ah? That Long?”
Mantis shrimp: “Hehe, I’m exaggerating, exaggerating! It’s an old game from a few years ago. It’s not popular anymore.”
Yun Qiao was a little disappointed. “Then... No one knows how to play it?”
Mantis shrimp: “Me, I know how to play it! Goddess, do you want to learn it?”
Yun Qiao: “I’m Afraid I don’t have time. How about I give you this card and you go in to see if there’s anything unusual...”
