The Guide of How to Be an Interstellar Tycoon

142. Is Jun Molin in Love?

Gu Bai opened the shop that he had closed for a long time and invited Jun Molin in.

The store in the Second World remained the same as long as its owner didn't change. There was no dust even.

However, Gu Bai still felt like everything had changed.

"Take a seat. What do you like to eat?" Gu Bai handed the menu to Jun Molin and asked, treating Jun Molin as an ordinary customer, but his gaze would fall on Jun Molin's face from time to time.

The person looked so similar to Mu Mu as if they were the same. Although people could make their faces anyway they wanted in the Second World, who would bother to copy an NPC's face? Besides, Mu Mu's face wasn't that beautiful. People only felt comfortable when looking at him for a long time.

But if the person was Mu Mu, there was no way he couldn't recognize Gu Bai, not to mention treating him so indifferently.

What if Mu Mu was formatted?

If his previous memories were gone, then his reaction would be normal.

Gu Bai didn't know if the person in front of him was a formalized Mu Mu or an ordinary person who just shared Mu Mu's face.

Actually, as long as he asked, he would get the results.

But Gu Bai looked at the man looking at the menu and found it hard to make a sound.

"Sweet and Sour Pork, and little steaks..." Jun Molin skillfully ordered a few dishes. The words came out of his mouth before he turned to the pages of these dishes.

Gu Bai was shocked and stared at Jun Molin with excitement.

These were the dishes that Mu Mu loved to eat most in the past. He would order them almost every day.

Could he be Mu Mu?

"Mister, are you okay? Are you uncomfortable? Maybe you should have some rest offline. I can eat here next time," said Jun Molin worriedly after seeing Gu Bai's reaction.

Jun Molin's words sobered Gu Bai up.

"Do you know how to go offline?" Gu Bai fixed his gaze on Jun Molin as if he wanted to figure out whether it was the person who said these words.

"Do you know where this place is?" Gu Bai asked nervously, but deep inside, his heart was starting to get cold.

"Blue Star Hotel." Jun Molin didn't know why Gu Bai asked.

"What is this world?" Gu Bai continued to ask.

"The Second World," Jun Molin answered with rare patience, which even astonished himself, but he didn't have the heart to ignore Gu Bai.

Gu Bai lost hope all of a sudden.

The person looked like Mu Mu, but he wasn't Mu Mu.

"Are you sure you are okay? You look pale." Jun Molin was a little worried. Somehow, when he saw Gu Bai's expression, he felt bad.

He was sure that he didn't want to see that on Gu Bai's face.

Gu Bai shook his head as if he had lost his strength. Even his voice became low. "I'm fine. I'll go cook for you right now."

Then he rushed to the kitchen before Jun Molin could say anything. In the meantime, Gu Bai focused on cooking so that he wouldn't think of Mu Mu for the time being.

Actually, he already had the answer a long time ago, didn't he?

When he had nowhere to find Mu Mu, he already had the worst answer in his heart.