In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1493

The maid cafes in Japan have more variety than those in Huaxu.

Here, as long as you spend enough money, you can theoretically enjoy extremely thoughtful service.

The maids inside are all young and beautiful girls. Few are over 25 years old. Most of them are students who come out to work part-time.

Here, service is paramount. The smiles on their faces never disappear, and they will politely respond to various requests from customers.

Zhang Yi ordered a few omelette rice and unknown Japanese drinks, and then sat in the back row and looked at the place quietly.

After the food was served, Zhang Yi and his friends naturally would not eat it.

This is not only to avoid poisoning, but also to consider that there are aliens attacking them through food and drinks.

But the guests in the front rows were very excited, especially the private residences, holding cheering light boards, posters and light sticks in their hands, looking at the small stage in the front, full of excitement.

Zhang Yi looked at them and did not notice anything unusual.

Zhang Yi and his friends were at the back. While no one was paying attention, he took out some drinks and replaced the drinks on the table. He picked up a cup and drank it while waiting for the performance.

Anyway, the official event will not start until the evening. Now that we have not obtained enough information, we can just enjoy the performance with peace of mind.

As for those troublesome things, let Deng Shentong and his friends handle them. After all, he initiated this operation.

"Did you notice anything wrong?"

Zhang Yi chatted with Yang Xinxin and Zhou Ke'er through the internal channel.

Zhou Ke'er blinked, "No! I think this place is very normal, just like the scene before the end of the world. It's just..."

She paused.

"It's because it's too normal. This point seems a little abnormal."

Yang Xinxin said softly: "After the Ice Age, human survival should be the top priority. And this city still has a lot of leisure and entertainment activities. This point itself is very abnormal!"

She gently stretched out her hand, wearing black gloves, thin but with excellent heat preservation effect.

"The air temperature is not high. But their clothes don't look like they can withstand the low temperature of -60°C. This is also very strange."

Zhang Yi nodded slowly.

"This is also something I have always found difficult to understand."

Generally speaking, only those with strong physical fitness or those wearing specially made combat uniforms can withstand such low temperatures.

But in the entire Edo City, people only wear ordinary cold-proof clothes. Even in Akihabara, you can still see girls wearing winter maid clothes.

All this is too abnormal.

"There are only two most reasonable explanations."

"Either, all the passers-by in the entire Edo City are aliens! And they have acquired the attribute of cold resistance."

"Or, it is a certain alien with extremely strong abilities who has changed their lifestyle!"

"Now, let's wait and see."

Zhang Yi took a sip of coffee and said lightly.

Soon after, the host came up to the stage and announced with a smile that today's performance was about to begin.

"Mina-san! The universe's most super cute girl idol, Miss Teramon Tong, is about to appear!"

With the host's exaggerated introduction, the audience immediately became restless.

At the front row of tables, there were private people wearing "Teramon Tong" headbands and several middle-aged uncles in suits.

They waved their light sticks excitedly and shouted Teramon Tong's name loudly.

Then, a girl in a cute performance costume came out from behind the scenes.

She was wearing a blue and white outfit, high-top boots on her feet, and a guitar hanging on her body. She walked to the middle of the stage and waved enthusiastically to the guests below with a smile on her face.

"Thank you for your care! Atong is very grateful to everyone here! Next, please listen to my latest song "Humans are Maggots"!"

The smile on Teramon Tong's face was extremely sincere.

The professionalism of Japanese underground idols is very worthy of learning from domestic young idols. At least they have always done a good job on the surface.

The fans below have already raised their light sticks excitedly.

In the backstage, the band has already started playing.

A small band, consisting of a drummer, keyboardist and bassist, Teramon Michi herself is the lead singer and guitarist.

The restless music echoed throughout the cafe with the drummer's powerful and heavy beating!

Teramon Michi's singing is pretty good. As an underground idol, she must have considerable strength to be able to perform in a maid cafe in a place like Akihabara.

Her sweet voice almost penetrates the ceiling.

As she sings,Fang's fans also stood up, waved their light sticks and began to dance to the beat.

Zhang Yi was originally drinking coffee and listening to music quietly, but the next scene almost made him spit out the coffee in his mouth in surprise.

Those obese private residences and middle-aged office workers in suits were actually dancing vigorously with their bodies that should not have much vitality!

The lights were dim, and their arms were waving the light sticks in their hands flexibly, the red and blue lights were flashing, and the movements were uniform, forming circles and Mobius strips.

Following the beat of the music, they were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, just like professional cheerleaders!

Watching these guys dancing hard, Zhang Yi also deeply realized how powerful Neon's underground idol culture is.

His right leg couldn't help but tremble slightly with the music.

Music is very contagious.

He had forgotten how long it had been since he had been so relaxed in group activities.

Even Zhou Ke'er and Yang Xinxin had some strange brilliance in their eyes when they looked at the stage.

As long as they are human, they need to participate in social activities and will like wonderful performances from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Yi and his two friends actually watched this performance from beginning to end.

The original plan was just to find a place to investigate intelligence.

When the performance was over, Simen Tong on the stage was sweating profusely, but the bright smile on her face was still as warm as a sunflower.

She stepped back half a step and bowed deeply to the audience below.

"Mina-san, Arigato!"

It was more than an hour after watching the performance.

Zhang Yi glanced at the time and decided to leave the maid cafe.

When he was about to go out, a maid who looked very cute quietly put a note in his palm.

After Zhang Yi went out, he opened it and took a look.

Zhou Ke'er and Yang Xinxin also looked over immediately, with some unfriendly eyes.

"Brother, what did that girl give you?"

Zhang Yi shook the note in his hand, "A mailing address."

He exerted a little force in his hand, and the note turned into debris and floated in the air.

"Let's go, it's still early, let's go somewhere else!"