Chapter 1174 The Key Is Here!
noisily.
All in all, another ordinary day.
The changes in the challenge mode of the Tower of Trials have a normal impact on customers, and they still maintain the original tepid state.
After dinner, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan were holding magic mobile phones, no different from usual.
As for the coffee shop in Saint Nia, Luo Chuan has no interest for the time being.
Anyway, there is a system to take care of, even if it doesn't pass for a long time, it will still maintain a perfect state.
As for Chimera, like the little black ball, there is no sense of existence.
Yao Ziyan brought it back just maybe on a whim.
There is a systematic and proper arrangement, and there is no need to worry about anything.
It was drizzling outside the store, and the temperature at night dropped a lot compared to the day.
The moisture is heavy, with a biting cold, but it is completely blocked.
The store is warm, bright and pleasant.
Nine Lights City also quieted down early.
I saw that the streets were desolate and deserted, and it seemed that no one wanted to go out in this environment.
Coupled with the recent heating, the severe cold of the magic attack type was finally expelled from the room.
Everyone wants to stay at home, do nothing, don't want to do anything.
Laziness and laziness, until the cold winter months have passed, and then give up.
"Boss, look at this comment." Yao Ziyan seemed to have found something interesting, and smiled and handed the magic phone to Luo Chuan.
Luo Chuan took it with a little curiosity, and his eyes naturally fell on the screen, which seemed to be the comment area of a certain work.
"The author is a novelist, how does she know what a mercenary is. Without enough experience, at first glance, I have never lived in the world of mercenaries. 』
To be sure, there are a lot of comments below the comments, most of which are melon-eating people who call 666.
Luo Chuan laughed dumbly. The meaning of what he said was very clear. It was nothing more than "she is a novelist and knows the plot of a hammer".
Looking at the name of the work, it was the "Mercenary Notes" written by Wei Qingzhu.
There are many people watching, and the comment area is also very lively.
However, no matter how well-received a work is, there is no shortage of black fans. Anyway, no matter how well written, the gangster will always show his existence in an unexpected angle.
It's like watching other people play games and making a statement like "Why are you so good, I must be much better than you".
so many kinds.
"It's really interesting." Luo Chuan just smiled and returned the magic phone to Yao Ziyan.
Speaking on the magic phone, there will be a feeling of speaking freely.
It's like a keyboard warrior who shouts "key to come" every day, but in the eyes of onlookers, he just looks like a clown jumping on the beam.
Yao Ziyan just thought it was very interesting, just like Luo Chuan, she just had the idea of watching the fun.
After watching the fun, I also sent a message: "You may not know, the author who wrote this work, she was indeed a mercenary before. 』
The night is getting darker, all sounds are silent, only the slight rustling sound of rain lingers between heaven and earth.
The next day, still fine rain curtains fell from the sky one after another.
Luo Chuan yawned, thinking in his mind when the rain would end.
Although Jiuyi City is the imperial capital of the Heavenly Star Empire, the pace of life is not in the slightest similar to that of a modern city.
It is more like the Jiangnan water town described in Chinese textbooks, soothing and gentle, and the rhythm of life is unhurried.
The weather is also like, the drizzle is continuous, and once it starts, there is no meaning to stop.
It's wet and cold, making people want to stay in a warm and comfortable home after the heating system is running.
With the slow arrival of the cold winter months, humans have many similarities with those hibernating animals.
Staying at home, don't want to move or go out, the quilt is like a terrifying seal, making it difficult for people to break through.
Now Luochuan is in a state of being sealed by quilts.
I remember when he was in college, winter weekend mornings were mostly spent in bed.
There is heating in the room, even if you wear short sleeves, you won't feel cold, but even if you wake up early, you won't get up.
Lying in a warm bed with a mobile phone, watching anime, playing games, this is the daily routine in the morning.
The lights were off, and sky blue curtains shaded the windows, blocking most of the light out.
Even at noon, the room was still groggy.
When I go out for lunch, watching the bright sunshine fall, there is always a feeling of being in a different world.
All in all...don't want to get out of bed.
In the beginning, people were lazy by nature, and now Luo Chuan is in such a state.
He has now begun to question himself in his heart, why he had to get up so early every day before.
dawdling.
Ten minutes later, Luo Chuan walked out of the room slowly.
After washing up, I went downstairs and opened the shop door.
The temperature in the early morning was very low, although it did not reach the level of freezing, but the cool breeze felt a pain in the face.
After a jolt, I was instantly refreshed and quickly returned to the store.
"It's cold, let's change the store's business hours." During breakfast, Luo Chuan said vaguely while eating.
"Eh?" Yao Ziyan was stunned, a little puzzled, "What's the difference between the cold weather and the business hours?
contact? "
From the point of view of strength, even if the weather is cold, it will only feel a little uncomfortable.
"Contact..." Luo Chuan swallowed the food and drank the fruit porridge again, "As the weather gets colder, the schedule will also change."
Yao Ziyan blinked, she felt that this was the reason why Luo Chuan didn't want to get up early every day... Although this is indeed very reasonable. 9
"Boss, you can do it yourself." Yao Ziyan smiled, anyway, no matter what happens to the origin store, customers are not qualified to point fingers.
In a few words, the changes to the business hours of the Origin Mall have been fixed, just like the challenge mode, quietly waiting for customers to discover by themselves.
Drizzle like silk.
In the early morning, the streets were covered with a layer of light mist, hazy.
Empty and silent, most of the shops on both sides are also closed.
Occasionally I can see a few open doors, but they are also deserted and there are no guests.
Bu Lige and Bu Shiyi walked one after the other, opening a long distance.
Bu Lige fell behind, looked down at the magic phone in his hand, and smiled when he saw something interesting.
I have changed into warm clothes, but I don't feel bloated at all.
"I said, can you stop looking at the magic phone while walking?" Bu Shiyi stopped and glanced at him a little helplessly.
"Mmmm, fine..." Bu Lige responded perfunctorily and followed quickly.
Then he continued to stare at the magic phone, not knowing what he was looking at.
Bu Shiyi sighed, tightened his collar, and walked towards the direction of the origin store.