To be honest, Wu Yun had very few hobbies. Even though his mental age was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight, he felt that most modern forms of entertainment didn't appeal to him.
In Rongcheng, Wang Gang and the others had invited him for foot massages several times, but Wu Yun had only gone once, and he'd kept it completely clean.
As for the other services... one look through his glasses was enough for Wu Yun to lose all interest. 'They're just public buses, what's so great about them? Every single one shows serious wear and tear.'
Wu Yun felt he needed to cultivate some hobbies different from his past life. 'Sea fishing, for instance. That's a good one! Buy a yacht, go out to sea, experience the thrill of the catch, and even invite some girls for a party.'
Or off-roading and camping. These were activities he wouldn't have even dared to dream of in his previous life, but now he could do them whenever he pleased.
