Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

"Dishes are vegetables, don't trim the ones that are not there." Bu Cangqiong shook his head, "In my opinion, the battle between the two of you is that the two of you are pecking each other with a little praise, it is full of loopholes!"

Jiang Shengjun also left the virtual world, not daring to refute Bu Cangqiang's words, and just like Bu Lige, he obediently bowed his head for training.

You are a senior, the southern town of the Heavenly Star Empire, and you asked the powerhouse of the Taoist realm. Anyway, everything is right. No matter what you say, you just need to agree.

"At the same level, even if you two join forces, I can't stand a single move under my hand." Bu Cangqiong's words continued, "The fighting instinct engraved in the body plays a vital role."

"Yeah." Bu Lige and Jiang Shengjun nodded again and again, their faces were full of taught expressions, Bu Cangqiang's words were easy to understand.

"The Jiang family, let's train with Bu Lige in the future." Bu Cang Qiong said.

Jiang Shengjun subconsciously wanted to nod his head, felt something wrong, and showed surprise on his face: "Aren't you kidding me?"

"What are you kidding?" Bu Cangqiong waved his hand. "Your father has already told me about this. From now on, he will go to Zhennan Houfu every day to train with Bu Lige."

"This... alright." Jiang Shengjun sighed and responded bitterly. He knows the intensity of Bu Lige's daily training, but this is what his father meant, and it is hard to refuse.

Time goes back to a few days ago.

Bu Cangqiong looked at the Fengxian Tower, feeling a little puzzled, not understanding what Zuo Xiangjiang Xiuran asked him to do here.

Zuo Wanjin was sitting on a special seat, holding a magic phone in his hand, and laughing a few times from time to time.

When he looked up and saw the steps coming, his body trembled suddenly and he almost fell off the chair.

"Bu... Lord Buhou, welcome to Fengxian Tower." Zuo Wanjin hurriedly greeted him with a flattering smile on his face.

For this kind of military-born cultivator, there is an inexplicable fear in his heart, anyway, there is no reason to be afraid, even if Bu Cang Tian is usually a scholar in the image.

"Yeah." Bu Cangqiong nodded lightly as a response.

"Master Bu Hou came here to eat something? I will arrange someone to do it right away." Zuo Wanjin followed Bu Cangqiong and asked cautiously.

"Invited." Bu Cangqiong glanced at Zuo Wanjin.

"Please, please." Zuo Wanjin breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Bu Cang Qiong's figure disappear at the corner.

It was not time for dinner, there were no guests in Fengxian Tower, and no one saw Zuo Wanjin's embarrassment.

Being able to sit in this position, Zuo Wanjin naturally understood what to know and what not to know.

The more you know, the faster you die. It is not empty talk. Many works in Origin Reading have such plots, and the reality is the same.

When Bu Cangqiong said the phrase "invited by someone," Zuo Wanjin knew that it was best not to understand the next news.

So he didn't even ask, and he chose to leave. As for who invited Buqiang and what the two parties were going to do in Fengxian Tower, he didn't know anything.

Sitting on the special chair again, bursts of overwhelmed "creaking" sound followed.

Zuo Wanjin took out the magic phone, read the work he was watching again, and quickly became immersed in the fantasy world described by the text.

Bu Cangqiong came to a separate room somewhere in Fengxian Tower according to the message he got on the magic phone, and opened the door to enter.

The air is filled with a strong aroma of food. Although it is not comparable to Yuangui's shop, it is far more than most restaurants.

There was a middle-aged man sitting there, in black suit and sturdy, Jiang Shengjun looked a little similar to him.

Jiang Xiuran, the leftist of the Star Empire.

"Buhou finally came over, I have been waiting for a long time." Jiang Xiuran laughed and got up to greet him.

"I came here when I received the news." Bu Cangqiong also smiled, "I can only blame you for sending me the message too late."

The identities of the two were Zhennanhou and Zuoxiang of the Sky Star Empire, and they had a good relationship. They were ordinary friends.

From the outside, Jiang Xiuran is more like a general leading the army, and Bu Cangqiong is the prime minister in charge of the court.

Although Jiang Xiuran had a clerical rank, his realm was not low. Like Bu Cangqiang, he was the same as Wen Dao realm, only a few ranks lower.

"Sit, sit first." Jiang Xiuran and Bu Cangqiong took their seats one after another.

"What's the matter of the Zuoxiang looking for me?" Bu Cangqiong didn't like to scribble, and directly asked the question, "Can't the magic phone be discussed directly?"

"The communication in video and text always feels a bit strange." Jiang Xiuran waved his hand. "Interview is the best way to talk about things."

"That's right." Bu Cangqiong nodded.

After a few bites of food, Jiang Xiuran finally said the purpose of calling Bu Cang Qiong over.

"It's very simple, I want you to help me train my kid." Jiang Xiuran took a sip of Sprite.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Bu Cang Qiong frowned.

"Literally." Jiang Xiuran put down Sprite.

Bu Cangqiong frowned: "With your strength, training Jiang Shengjun is not difficult, right?"

Of course, there are other words not said. Why does your son let me help with the training, I have nothing to do when I am idle?

"Haha, don't I feel too troublesome." Jiang Xiuran laughed, and said his inner thoughts indifferently.

Bu Cangqiang returned with a polite but awkward smile, wouldn't it be troublesome for me to be in trouble with you?

"I usually still have a job, I'm afraid not." Bu Cangqiong sighed and shook his head.

This is indeed true. Although the war has been settled at home because of the peace agreement with the Huoyuan Empire, he still exercises his army on weekdays.

"I personally donate half a million spiritual crystals to Bu Hou's army." Jiang Xiuran put a space ring on the table and pushed it to Bu Cang Qiong.

"Haha, isn't it the training of Jiang Shengjun?" Bu Cangqiong smiled again, and when he put his hand to put away the space ring, he inspected the spirit crystal inside, "It's a little thing, every day I supervise Bu Lige training. , It’s totally fine to add Jiang Shengjun."

Half a million Lingjing, this amount is quite a lot, but Jiang Xiuran was so rich.

"Then it's a troublesome step." Jiang Xiuran said with a smile.

"No trouble, no trouble." Bu Cangqiong smiled and shook his head, thinking in his heart how to use these 500,000 spiritual crystals.

One hundred thousand spirit crystals are distributed to the ordinary troops, and the remaining 400 thousand spirit crystals are used to replace weapons and distribute welfare to the guards.

The weapons are from the origin mall's weapon sales space. After two days, I will see which one is more suitable. All the remaining spirit crystals from the purchase of weapons will be replaced with origin mall products...

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