"It's getting late, let's go." Luo Chuan drank all the Xuefeng wine in the glass.
Although Xuefeng wine is similar to beverages and basically has no taste of wine, drinking too much will still have an impact.
Luo Chuan felt that his head was a little dizzy now, but there was no other discomfort.
Most of the other people's reactions are similar to those of Luochuan. The physique of the cultivator is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people. This may be due to the special method used in the production of Xuefeng wine.
Xuan Que had drunk a lot and was now asleep in the chair, his face flushed, and he was not affected by the noise of the surroundings.
Now that not a short time has passed since the end of the dinner, the customers are still talking eagerly, and the room is full of noisy words.
Hearing Luo Chuan's voice, everyone got up and prepared to leave.
"I wonder if you are satisfied?" There was a middle-aged man who was waiting outside the door early, with a slightly cautious expression. Judging from his clothes, he should be the owner of this shop.
He was a little nervous now, Tang Yi just told him a piece of news-these people are extremely distinguished, and they must do their best to entertain them.
Even the city owner needs to treat the guests respectfully. The shop owner really can't imagine what their identity is. Is it a tourist team from the imperial capital?
In fact, he also knows that this guess is not reliable, but God knows what these powerful existential ideas are, so he can only do his best to use his whole body solution.
He still remembers the things that Bu Lige specially asked for before, for fear that it would upset these bigwigs, so now he is very nervous.
"Well, it's good." Luo Chuan nodded and answered casually.
The shop owner was relieved immediately, but at the same time he was a little curious. Since opening a shop, it is naturally indispensable for the ability to observe words and colors.
According to his observations, the young man who answered has no other characteristics other than being more handsome, and is no different from ordinary people.
But everyone else seems to be headed by him.
Sure enough, do big people like to disguise themselves as ordinary people? No, this should be a return to the basics...
Of course Luo Chuan didn't know what his casual words made the shop owner's brain fill up, and he had walked towards the exit with everyone.
"It's so heavy." Gu Yunxi hugged Xuan Que with a bitter expression on her face. When she came, she didn't think about taking on the responsibility of a nanny.
"It's not because you let her drink Xuefeng wine." Jiang Wanshang said amusedly.
Because of Murong Haitang's advice, Gu Yunxi strictly refused Xuan Que's request to taste Xuefeng wine at first.
However, as time went by, the curiosity in her heart gradually gained the upper hand, wanting to see how Xuan Que would react after drinking it.
Anyway, all the customers at Origin Mall are there, and the boss is there, so there will be no problems.
But who would have thought that the little girl Xuan Que would fall asleep directly!
"I can't hold it anymore." Gu Yunxi regretted it now.
"I'm coming." An Weiya smiled and shook her head, and took the Xuan Que over.
Probably because of Luo Chuan and others, there are no other customers in the shop except them, so there is no need to worry about quarreling others.
Amidst the noise, I came to the store door.
"It seems to be snowing outside." Yao Ziyan noticed the sight outside.
The night was deep, the dense snow curtain blocked the line of sight, the streetlights exuded not very bright light, and the snow maple not far away could be seen vaguely.
"It's snowing again." Elena sighed. She didn't like this cold weather very much.
"Go back." Luo Chuan tightened his collar tightly, and then opened the store door.
The cold air instantly rushed to his face, and it was mixed with the scent of snow maple flowers, which made his somewhat dizzy brain instantly refreshed.
It was so cold that Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
The coldness of Qichuan is different from the coldness of Jiuyao City.
The cold of Jiuyao City is damp and cold, belonging to the category of magical attacks, and with penetration and continuous real damage.
The old man once said that magic should be used to defeat magic.
Therefore, the entire Jiuyao City is covered by a heating array.
Qi Chuan's cold is pure cold. It is a physical attack. As long as the armor pile is thick enough, it can be easily resisted.
Of course, heating arrays are also popularized here.
The physique of the cultivator is stronger than ordinary people, but it is not used in this aspect.
After all, who can live a comfortable life, who wants to be cold?
After about ten minutes, the dusty group finally returned to Xuefeng Pavilion.
In fact, Luochuan originally wanted to tear the space back directly, but taking a walk in this snow scene is also good.
The main hall was lit with soft and bright lights, and the warm breath quickly dispelled the residual chill on his body.
Bu Lige and Bu Shiyi have already returned here first, sitting on the sofa with their magic phones.
Step Lige laughed from time to time. It seemed that he saw something interesting.
"Huh, so tired." Yao Ziyue sat down directly, and took out the magic phone.
"Boss, you are back." Bu said hello poetically.
Everyone responded in twos and threes. Some customers had already left first, and they seemed to be ready to go back to the room to rest.
After a brief period of tumult, the main hall of Nuo University became quiet again.
"Boss, I want to ask you something." Bu Lige finally put away the magic phone.
"Well, what's the matter?" Luo Chuan also sat down, and he felt a little tired after walking for so long.
"Do you remember the people you met when I came here before, boss?" Bu Lige asked.
"Of course." Luo Chuan nodded.
A group of young people quarreling with the staff in Xuefeng Pavilion, he was very impressed by the black-clothed young man among them.
No, why does this seem to exclude himself from the category of young people?
"They asked me to help ask, boss, are you going to also sell Origin Mall goods here?" Bu Lige directly asked this question.
In fact, in his opinion, this possibility should be quite large.
Bu Li Ge has heard of what Luochuan did after the ancient ruins appeared before.
It's just for selling goods.
The kind of light curtain that can buy goods is nothing, what is done in the ruins is the focus.
"This friend, have you heard of Origin Mall?"
This sentence is still being talked about by many people. It is the first time they know the name of Origin Mall in this way.
But now, the boss's personality has become a lot more Buddhist, and he shouldn't do such things again.
"Selling goods?" Luochuan hadn't thought about this before. He thought about it and said, "It depends on the situation."
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