Chapter 1574 Unemployment and Reemployment

"Boss, do you know this customer named Soul Lock?"

Beside the counter, Norika with black hair and black pupils supported her chin, still wearing that long black dress with aristocratic atmosphere.

By the way, does she only have this dress?

Such thoughts flashed through Luo Chuan's mind.

Of course, he just thought about it casually and would never ask.

Maybe the clothes are some kind of magic weapon, right? They won't get dirty at all.

And Norica is a high-level sea clan, and the cultivation base asked...

Luo Chuan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but the expression on his face didn't change much: "Let's count."

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, what does it mean to know." Norica couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

Luo Chuan didn't care: "By the way, what did he say?"

"I messaged him as you said, boss, and he seems to have decided to do that," Norica replied.

Luo Chuan nodded lightly.

Well, things are going in the direction he expected.

What gods' plans are all put aside, how can it be interesting to write about things?

His goal is to recruit all the members of the Divine Court of End, and lock them in the system space to write!

Only by doing well can you be free.

Those who did not behave well and those who were paddling in the water during work hours had to stay inside.

Not even a meal.

...In other words, wouldn't this be a bit too capitalist?

wrong.

This is a chance for those extraordinary people who have gone astray to reform themselves.

Yep, that's it.

"Why did the boss do this?" Norica asked curiously.

"Provide job security for the unemployed." Luo Chuan thought for a while and said.

Norika: "?"

Yao Ziyan, who was writing something, couldn't help laughing.

If you think about it, there's nothing wrong with that.

"What do you mean?" Norica looked puzzled.

Luo Chuan shook his head, without any idea of ​​explanation.

Seeing this, Norica can only sigh helplessly: "Don't say it, don't say it, boss, you are always so mysterious, I'll go first if I have nothing to do, I haven't bought new products yet."

She left the counter and joined the line.

Origin Mall has a queuing rule, as does any customer who comes here.

Yao Ziyan looked up at the direction where Norica left, and said with a smile, "It's interesting to think about when you met her now."

Luo Chuan: "...don't mention the dark history again."

He was embarrassed when he just found out Norica's true identity.

However, it has been so long, and I can see it in the Origin Mall almost every day, and Norica herself doesn't care about it, so he naturally won't continue to struggle with this.

Yao Ziyan slightly restrained her smile and nodded: "Okay, let's not talk about this, why did the boss suddenly think of doing this?"

She knows about things related to the soul lock, and naturally also includes the identity of the head of the final divine court of the soul lock.

Such a big man, honestly staying in that space and writing...

There are too many flaws.

"It's the reason just now, creating job opportunities for the unemployed." Luo Chuan nodded slightly and said confidently.

Yao Ziyan rolled her eyes at Luo Chuan: "I want to hear the real reason."

"I just find it interesting."

Yao Ziyan's expression seemed a little helpless: "Okay, it's pretty much what I thought."

"How did you guess?" Luo Chuan asked curiously.

Yao Ziyan's fingers lightly touched her cherry-colored lips, and she smiled: "It is inferred from your personality, boss. Isn't the principle of doing things interesting on weekdays?"

Um……

Are you always like this?

Luo Chuan thought about it seriously, and it seemed that it was similar to what Yao Ziyan said.

As expected of the demon Ziyan of my family, she knows me well.

"Past experience... Will Soul Lock really write down his true experience?" Yao Ziyan slightly put away her smile and asked uncertainly.

"I don't know." Luo Chuan shook his head, "May or not, it's up to him."

"What if not?"

"Creating new ones also seems good."

Yao Ziyan nodded lightly, not surprised by Luo Chuan's indifferent answer.

Soul lock writing has nothing to do with not writing.

I wrote it to get more information.

To not write is to maintain the status quo.

Judging from Luo Chuan's strength, there is actually not much difference between the two.

The boss is the strongest!

No matter when, Yao Ziyan is full of blind confidence in Luo Chuan, as if there is nothing in this world that he can take seriously.

In fact it is.

Since they met, Yao Ziyan has never seen Luo Chuan take anything seriously except her.

It seems that anything in this world is trivial in his eyes.

Dragon Clan, Kraken, End God Court...

It's the same with anything you go through, and it's just fun to be involved.

After staying in the origin mall for a long time, I feel bored and give myself

Find something to do.

Of course, Luo Chuan basically does not take the initiative to intervene.

anyway.

Why not let the soul lock write?

Yao Ziyan thought that Luo Chuan suddenly thought of this matter just because of a whim, so he asked Norica to guide him a little.

It doesn't matter how it turns out.

It just feels a bit bullying...

Forget it, bullying is bullying.

After all, Tianlan Continent is a world where strength is respected, and if you are strong, you can do whatever you want.

The two ended their conversation.

Luo Chuan finally picked up the magic phone again and started coding.

The business of Origin Mall is still going on.

Sakura Village.

The music is clear, like the spring water flowing quietly in the depths of the forest, the breeze is blowing, wrapped in the intoxicating scent of flowers, the butterflies are fluttering up and down, and the sun shines through the leaves leaving a staggered light and shadow...

No one spoke, only the sound of the piano reverberated.

The voiceless voice dressed in white is like an elf in the forest, bringing the picturesque scenery to everyone.

Tang Yi, who opened the door, was stunned when he saw this scene.

What a nice view.

The figure of Ji Wugui sitting in front of the piano could not help but appear in his mind.

Of course, Ji Wuhui just sat for a while, and didn't really play.

Tang Yi couldn't help comparing the two scenes.

...there's no need to compare at all, right? !

Thinking of Ji Wuhui sitting in front of the piano, his fingers running on the black and white keys, bursts of music like a magic sound came to his ears...

No, I can't think about it anymore, it's really irritating.

No, you can't think like that, it's too rude...

Many thoughts flashed through Tang Yi's mind, and he tried to lighten his steps as he walked towards Ji Wugui and Bai Lao.