Chapter 1170 Cold and Heating

Luo Chuan's request to the system was ultimately not met.

On new items, the system sticks to its guidelines.

After Luo Chuan discovered this, he could only choose to give up.

At the same time, I felt a little helpless. If I wanted to play the game, I had to do it myself, which felt strange.

Well, but this seems to be a good thing, at least there is something to do during this time.

After playing a few games of Fighting the Landlord, I was dazed, and I didn't know when I fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning, it was dawn.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

First, he looked at the ceiling for nearly a minute before yawning.

Rubbing his eyes, he got dressed and got up.

The quality of his sleep was good, and after a while, he was completely awake.

Grabbing his messy hair, Luo Chuan came to the window.

Open it, and the cold morning air suddenly blows in.

There was also a small mist of water mixed with it, which slapped on the face and neck, and the whole person couldn't help but shudder.

Luo Chuan was a little surprised to find that the heavy rain that lasted for a long time had now turned into a drizzle.

The sound of the rain is no longer noisy, and only by listening carefully can you perceive the gentle and gentle drizzle.

Much better than before.

But it was too cold.

Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and a white mist rose up.

Just stay in the store, warm and comfortable, he has no idea of ​​going out at all.

"Boss, good morning." Yao Ziyan said good morning.

"Good morning." Luo Chuan also replied.

Daily morning greetings.

After breakfast, the business hours of Origin Mall are announced.

Bu Lige came to the front of the Origin Mall, and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong with you?" Bu Shi asked suspiciously.

Bu Lige shook his head, didn't speak, his expression looked like something was brewing.

After a few seconds, he sneezed heavily, and then he breathed a deep sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

He rubbed his nose: "Well, the weather is a little colder."

"Didn't I tell you to wear more clothes!" Bu Shiyi glared.

"Anyway, it's only this distance on the road, and I've always stayed in the boss's shop." Bu Lige grinned and walked into the Origin Mall.

Bu Shiyi sighed helplessly, and then also came to the store.

"Boss, Sister Ziyan, good morning." The two of them said good morning as usual.

"The temperature has dropped really fast recently." Bu Shiyi held a cup of milk tea in both hands.

After drinking a sip of milk tea, the slight chill left on my body was completely dispelled.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's delicious.

On the other hand, Bu Lige was panting with a "sizzle" from the spicy fries, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.

He quickly took a bottle of Coke from the shelf next to him and made up the Abandoned House Happy Package. After twisting it open, he took a big sip, and then he felt relieved.

In Tianlan Continent, practitioners are not overly deified.

Even in the realm of Divine Soul and Yuanyuan, like ordinary people, they should eat and drink.

At most, the physique is stronger.

Only the existence of Dao and Venerable can be regarded as a real feeling of transcendence.

Of course, this is just a detachment of words.

In this world, who can truly be an immortal character who is ignorant of the world?

Yuan Gui is the pinnacle of Venerable, and one of the most powerful experts in Tianlan Continent.

Then I opened a small restaurant next to the Origin Mall. Every day, in addition to visiting the Origin Mall, I just stayed in the store.

The way of life is your choice, just follow your own heart.

As for those things like the food of the fairy, most of them are just made up by storytellers.

noisily.

Over time, the store gradually became lively.

"The heating system is finally running, otherwise the house will not be able to live in it." Wei Qingzhu, Song Qiuying, and Lin Wanshuang complained.

"Heating system?" Luo Chuan was interested.

"Boss, don't you know?" Wei Qingzhu was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized, "Well, it's normal not to know."

"It is to unify the formation system that provides warmth for the buildings of Jiuyi City." Song Qiuying said.

"The winter months in Jiuyi City are very cold, and it is very difficult to endure without a heating system." Wei Qingzhu was eating potato chips, "It's not too expensive, it's just a few silver coins."

Heating system...

Luo Chuan felt a little magical.

Although I knew for a long time that I couldn't use common sense to judge the degree of civilization development in another world, I couldn't help but feel a rather subtle feeling at this time.

This is the fantasy version of the heater!

It sounds interesting.

"Hey, it's so cold, so cold." Jiang Shengjun came into the store shivering.

It was still the same umbrella as yesterday. After training, he didn't even want to use any spiritual power.

I just feel uncomfortable all over my body.

Only the holographic equipment and goods sold in the Origin Mall could allow him to drag his uncomfortable body through such a long distance.

"Is it so cold?" Wei Qingzhu

He looked at him a little puzzled.

"Of course." Jiang Shengjun felt alive after coming to the Origin Mall, "Cold wind pierced through the clothes, and the air was very damp."

Hearing this, Luo Chuan couldn't help but think of the winter of a flower gardener.

The winter in the north is a physical attack. As long as you wear thick armor, you will have nothing to do with it no matter how cold it is.

The winter in the south is very powerful, magic attacks, and their own penetration effects, no matter how much they wear.

And tide, especially tide.

The magic attack also comes with a debuff, which continues to lose blood.

The current Nine Lights City has a southern winter feeling.

The drizzle was falling, and while the artistic conception was far-reaching, it also brought an annoying moisture.

After tens of days of heavy rain, the humidity of the air has almost risen to the saturation level.

Even if you walk on the road with an umbrella, your clothes will become wet and greasy, and it will be uncomfortable to wear on your body.

Of course, Luo Chuan, who was in the Origin Mall, couldn't understand it at all.

【small theater】

"Boss, can you add some battles and other plots to your work? It looks so bland." Yao Ziyan has already read the latest chapter and suggested Luo Chuan.

Life is not easy, the boss sighs, Luo Chuan helplessly spreads his hands: "But I really can only write about daily life."

"Well... that's true." Yao Ziyan thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"In addition, have you found any features of this book?" Luo Chuan's expression suddenly became a little mysterious.

"Characteristics?" Yao Ziyan thought for a while, her expression a little hesitant, "It's more everyday?"

"This is just one of them." Luo Chuan lay on the back of the sofa, "I mean writing."

"Writing?" Yao Ziyan blinked.

"When I'm writing, I always subconsciously imitate the novel I'm reading." Luo Chuan smiled and pointed to himself, "I can sense that this is a wonderful feeling."

"It turns out that this is the reason for the change in the style of writing." Yao Ziyan was stunned, and some vague doubts that had always existed in her heart were answered.