Chapter 1963 The Opening of a New Store Will Always Encounter Problems

The matter about the recruitment of clerks at the Hearthstone Tavern has come to an end for the time being.

It’s true that Anuo promised to be a clerk in the tavern, but she definitely can’t go there right away. At least she has to wait until the tavern has recruited a clerk who can replace her. No matter what, she has worked here for a long time. Kind of a wizard who just walks away without caring about anything.

As for the place to live, there is no need to think about it. When Luochuan bought the pub, the main requirement was to be large. Except for the business space on the first floor, the second and third floors are now idle. Just stay in the room.

In addition, it is unrealistic for the tavern to enter the business state immediately, and there are many things that need to be prepared.

Luo Chuan suddenly discovered a crucial thing.

Hearthstone is indeed ready, but the completion of the task requires the official opening of the tavern. Here is a question. If a newly opened tavern does not sell alcohol, will there be customers coming?

You must know that in the City of Steel, the customers of each tavern are basically fixed. The dwarves, as the main customer group of the tavern, basically only look for the taverns they are familiar with. As for these newly opened taverns...

It's hard anyway.

"How is it?" Luo Chuan held a cup of tea and saw Yao Ziyan took off his helmet, and his long purple hair poured down like a waterfall.

Luo Chuan stretched out his palm, feeling the cool and smooth hair passing between his fingers, and then got a white eye from Yao Ziyan.

"Anuo agreed." Yao Ziyan stretched out, "But it will take some time before she can come over, and it will take a while until the tavern she was working for finds a new clerk."

"So, anyway, the most I don't need is time." Luo Chuan held an indifferent attitude.

Yao Ziyan stood up and tidied up her clothes: "Hey, by the way, Luo Chuan, there is one more thing."

No, why does this sound so familiar?

"What's up?"

"I think it's a little difficult for our tavern to officially open. Dwarves are a group of very stubborn guys. They usually choose their own tavern to go there. As for our new ones, they don't care at all."

"It's not just dwarves who go to the tavern in the City of Steel."

"Cough, unfortunately, the location of our tavern seems to be only visited by dwarves, and other races are rare."

She didn't think of this question at all when she chose the tavern, and this was something she only learned when she chatted with Anno just now. Who knew that dwarves would still have such a habit.

Luo Chuan: "..."

Well, he knew that every time he started, he would encounter some difficulties.

"It's okay, it's still what I said just now, the most important thing is time." Luo Chuan was very open.

"Well, that's what I said." Yao Ziyan nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "Well... there is one more thing."

Enough, this familiar feeling...

"I said, you can't finish the sentence in one performance?" Luo Chuan couldn't help it.

"It's really just the last thing." Yao Ziyan's face was reddish, and she looked a little embarrassed, "Luo Chuan, didn't you say that you would experience that train a few days ago, now the rain is less, let's go and see what's going on? Sample?"

Mei Mei blinked slightly, her eyes were pitiful, Luo Chuan felt that if he refused, he would definitely feel a strong sense of guilt.

"Let's go then." Luo Chuan sighed helplessly and put down the teacup.

Yao Ziyan was stunned, showed a bright smile, hugged him tightly and gave him a kiss: "I like you the most."

Drizzle rain, cool night breeze.

It's hard to imagine that the weather was so hot some time ago that people didn't want to stay outside for a minute.

Maybe the rain will stop and it will become hot again soon, but that will come later.

The weather was a bit cold, and Luo Chuan deliberately put on a coat before going out.

Yao Ziyan thought about it and, like Luo Chuan, took a coat from her room upstairs.

"Remember to watch the house."

Luo Chuan said something to the little black ball, and walked out of the store with Yao Ziyan under the same umbrella.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't hold an umbrella. There are many ways to perfectly isolate the cold wind and drizzle, but it really doesn't make much sense. Life can't be based on convenience.

The little black ball watched the figures of Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan disappear into the night, and jumped a few times on the World Tree, and the branches and leaves of the world shook slightly as a response.

These two should be talking.

[The two of them go out again.

Will you be back tonight?

I don't know, it's not once or twice anyway, I'm used to it.

May spend the night outside, forget about them, turn off the lights and close the door to rest. 】

Kazuki Kazuki's conversation was probably like that.

The little black ball landed on the ground, jumped to the door to close the store door, and jumped into the air to turn off the main light switch on the wall.

Soft and bright light

Gradually darkening, and finally only the outline of things in the store can be vaguely seen. The pure black black ball achieves perfect invisibility by virtue of its appearance in such an environment.

Jumping to the World Tree and staying there quietly, the Origin Mall returned to its former silence, every night.

Yuan Gui's shop was still lit.

Luo Chuan looked into the store, it seemed to be very lively, and he could smell the tempting aroma of barbecue.

"Hey, is Yuangui's store still open at night?" Yao Ziyan looked at Yuangui's store in surprise. She basically stayed in Yuanyuan Mall at night, and like Luochuan, she didn't go out much.

"It looks like a late-night barbecue." Luo Chuan was thoughtful.

Having said that, it seems that Yuan Gui did this last year, but because of the weather, it was only open for a few days and it was gone.

For now, Yuan Gui seems to have finally chosen to compromise.

Outdoor BBQ becomes indoor.

"Let's take a look, and have something to eat by the way?" Luo Chuan suggested.

"Aren't you full for dinner?" Yao Ziyan asked casually.

"I'm full, but I'm hungry again now." Luo Chuan walked to Yuangui's shop, "It's okay to eat more anyway."

Yuan Gui stood behind the oven, constantly flipping the skewers in his hands.

The charcoal fire is exuberant, emitting a fiery red light. Occasionally, there are sizzling grease drips, which will burst into bright fire, and the fragrance in the air will become a bit richer.

With Yuan Gui's cultivation, there is absolutely no need for such a hands-on effort.

Mental power can be easily controlled, and the fire can also be replaced by formation or magic, which is much more efficient than it is now.

But in Yuan Gui's view, only the most delicious dishes are made in the most primitive way, which can better experience the taste of the ingredients themselves, and the cooking process can add their own "soul" to the ingredients.