God-Level Store Manager

Chapter 1889 Bah, Scumbag

Luo Chuan wandered around the city of steel.

The city is very large and belongs to the level of a modern metropolis. The probability of encountering customers in the Origin Mall is very small. There is no purpose to hang out, occasionally buy some food, and squat on the roadside to watch the dwarf craftsmen forging weapons.

Having said that, Luo Chuan will also forge.

Take a pat, pinch, pinch, pull, and pinch again if you feel that it doesn't fit, and a suitable weapon is simply completed.

By the way, I also went to the future Hearthstone Tavern to have a look.

Most of the crowded shelves have disappeared, and there is still a magic car parked at the door. People are constantly moving things out. God knows how many items Smollett has collected.

The former boss was commanding with a pamphlet, for fear that others would break his things.

When Luo Chuan came over, he didn't forget to say hello, saying that he was about to pack up his things, and then the shop would be handed over to him.

Luo Chuan felt that "soon" in Smollett's mouth should be a long time.

Fortunately, he has plenty of time and doesn't mind waiting for a few more days. At that time, the focus of business may be on the pub.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the origin mall is ignored.

The time in the morning is always very short. Whether it is asleep or awake, it is all over in the blink of an eye. I feel like I haven’t done anything yet. When I notice it, it is already time for lunch.

It doesn't really do anything, it's not like.

Yao Ziyan was preparing lunch upstairs, the entire Origin Mall was empty, and there was no hustle and bustle during business hours.

It's actually good to be quiet, to be able to calm down and think about many things that you don't pay much attention to on weekdays.

Luo Chuan suddenly thought that he had thrown an emperor into the system space and wondered whether he had eaten the soul lock or not.

With a slight snap of his fingers, a light curtain appeared.

In the picture of the system space, Soul Lock is staring at the magic phone with all his attention, the angle of view is zoomed in, and he is writing, and the black mist is escaping from his body.

Luo Chuan took a closer look again and confirmed that he had no dizziness - the soul lock was smoking.

Um……

Is this a code word that makes you smoke?

Luo Chuan immediately admired, the so-called role model of the author is nothing more than that.

After taking a closer look, the soul lock is indeed smoking, but the state is excellent, so I don't pay much attention. The main effect of the emperor's exclamation is the soul level, and it will not cause negative effects.

Moreover, in the system space, even if Luo Chuan dies, he can be resurrected.

Become a contract author and want to leave a stall without writing something? It's a joke, don't even think about getting on the pirate ship.

Cough, what Luo Chuan means is that since he is an author, he must have professionalism. Bah, scumbag.

Well, yes, that's it.

Xu Shi was bored, so Luo Chuan went upstairs after reading the magic phone to see if there was anything he could do to help. It was wrong to just wait for food all day.

Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan suspiciously.

Naturally, she didn't believe Luo Chuan's words. If she felt bad about it, why did she go before? And in her opinion, it's okay if a boss doesn't make trouble.

"Then I'm leaving."

"Uh-huh."

Luo Chuan sighed and left the kitchen silently. This feeling of being unnecessary is too bad. He will eat more rice later to heal his injured heart.

It would be better to have a relative.

Luo Chuan's footsteps going downstairs paused slightly, and he realized that something was wrong with him.

Um……

Forget it, don't want that much.

Luo Chuan is more inclined to get along more naturally after getting acquainted with him. Anyway, Yao Ziyan didn't hate him because of it, so it seems to be pretty good.

lunch time.

The rain is still falling, and it will not stop for a while. The weather forecast of Tianji Pavilion also proves this. It should be this kind of weather for the next few days.

"Luo Chuan, I feel like you've been weird these days." Yao Ziyan said suddenly.

"Is that so?" Luo Chuan could feel it himself, and the Yao Ziyan, who has always been sensitive, would naturally not ignore it. He thought for a while, "Maybe it's because you are too cute, can I touch your hand?"

Yao Ziyan: "...Eat!"

I don't want to pay attention to a boss who is obviously wrong, and eat silently.

This one is delicious, and that one is delicious, as expected of her, and her cooking skills have improved a lot recently.

"By the way, do you have a strange feeling?" After a few minutes of silence, Luo Chuan suddenly asked.

"Strange feeling?" Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan, "I feel that Luo Chuan is already strange enough for you."

Not only want to touch her legs, but also want to touch her feet.

"Not this." Luo Chuan shook his head, feeling the need to correct his image in Yao Ziyan's heart, "I mean, I feel like something is going to happen recently, by the way, aren't you the god of fate, can you help me? Predict?"

Yao Ziyan rolled his eyes.

Although she has gradually accepted the title of God of Destiny, Luo Chuan still feels strange to say so.

"I won't." Yao Ziyan shook her head, how could she predict fate, and now she is not the real god of fate, she would have some strange dreams from time to time when she went to bed at night, and people who couldn't see her face begged her for gold legend or something.

Luo Chuan looked a little disappointed.

Yao Ziyan thought about it

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Luo Chuan, why do you feel this way?"

"I don't know." Luo Chuan continued to eat, "It's just a feeling, there's no reason, maybe it's some kind of special information entanglement, sigh, I just want to open a shop quietly and be the owner, something always comes to me."

"Information entanglement?"

"Things at the information level are almost similar to what is commonly known as 'destiny'. No matter what you do, under a series of coincidences, certain things are destined to happen, just like the future that has already been determined."

"Sounds... odd, I don't quite understand it."

"I don't understand either." Luo Chuan sighed and decided not to pay attention to this. "Forget it, eat, what should come will always come, and you will have to eat, regardless of it."

Yao Ziyan felt that Luo Chuan had become the boss she was familiar with again.

Rarely worry about certain things, solve them when they happen, and ignore them when they don’t happen and there is no way to prevent them.

After lunch, Luo Chuan was going to take a nap.

Yao Ziyan hugged her doll pillow and squeezed to Luo Chuan's side. She looked very energetic and didn't want to take a nap at all.

"Luo Chuan, last time I mentioned that the Moon Demon Curse Blue appeared, what happened next?"

"Yawn~ I want to sleep."

"Tell me."

Yao Ziyan poked Luo Chuan's arm sideways, just about to say "I'm curious", after thinking about it, she leaned in and tapped lightly on his face, her long eyelashes flickered and she hugged her tightly. The pillow in her arms is indescribably cute and cute.

Luo Chuan was very helpless. If he didn't speak, he would feel too guilty.

"Well... Curse Blue belongs to the eldest of the eight demons and controls gravity..."

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