Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Before leaving, Xia Yu used the magic phone to take a few photos of Tang Yi, which were used as the "news" broadcast by Qichuan Voice.

The title Luochuan has already thought about in advance.

"The fugitive criminal Murong Canyang died bizarrely during the battle with the law enforcement team. What's the inside story behind this?"

The way to return to Xuefeng Pavilion is the same as when you came, Luochuan opened a portal directly to the hall.

"If there is nothing to do, I will go back first." Tang Yi said goodbye directly, he still felt the most comfortable at home.

"Ah, the boss, I will also go first." As a role model, Xia Yu also chose to say goodbye.

The plot of the two men's appearance in the movie has ended, and their participation is basically no longer required for subsequent shooting.

Luo Chuan responded casually, and then directly sat on the sofa: "I'm tired."

As a director, there are many things that need to be done during the filming process, and he doesn't want to move at all now.

"Boss, are you okay this afternoon?" Elena has turned into a semi-snake state again, turning herself into a ball.

"Well, we will continue shooting tomorrow." Luo Chuan has become accustomed to this. The hobby of these saltwater creatures is always strange.

"I'm hungry." Yao Ziyue poked Yao Ziyan in the arm. After living in human society for a long time, she has also developed the habit of three meals a day, and occasionally has a night snack.

"It's indeed time for lunch now." Yao Ziyan nodded, and suddenly reached out and pinched Yao Ziyue's cheek, "Ziyue, are you... fat?"

Yao Ziyue: "...How could it be possible! Sister, you must be mistaken."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Yao Ziyan smiled.

Luochuan continues to be in a salted fish state, sports is an extremely remote vocabulary for him, and holographic equipment is enough.

The lunch was settled in the Xuefeng Pavilion. It was delivered by the shop that I visited before, and the container was also engraved with a simple inscription for heat preservation.

"... Takeaway?" Yao Ziyan heard an unfamiliar name from Luo Chuan's mouth again.

"Simply put, it means letting the store business provide door-to-door food delivery." Luo Chuan briefly explained.

"Sounds pretty good." Yao Ziyan thoughtfully, "but wouldn't anyone be too lazy to even eat out?"

Luo Chuan just put the food into his mouth and couldn't help coughing: "Ahem, you can easily offend people by talking like this."

Yao Ziyan poured a glass of water for Luochuan, and at the same time he was a little puzzled: "Who can I offend?"

"Of course it is the readers." Luo Chuan said.

Demon Purple Smoke:...

"And don't you think it's convenient?" Luochuan drank his mouth water, and the feeling of choking was relieved a lot. "As long as you pay more, you can experience the service of food delivery to your door."

"Isn't it lazy to get out of the door?" Yao Ziyan muttered in a low voice, "but if you really do this, I think many people will be willing to pay."

"If Zuo Wanjin knows about it, it should be implemented immediately." Luo Chuan thought of the fat boss of Fengxianlou, Zuo Wanjin's vision and ability to act is absolutely beyond doubt.

And with the existence of magical mobile phones, it is completely possible to buy food at home, and perhaps someone will develop an online ordering application based on this.

Luochuan expressed expectations for this.

After lunch, Luochuan felt a little sleepy, so he went back to the room and took a nap.

He has adapted to the life here, and there is a kind of scent of snow maple in the air.

Rubbing his eyes, yawning, and lying on the bed with his eyes closed for a while, feeling the sleepiness gradually disappeared, Luo Chuan got up from the bed.

I took out the magic phone and checked the time, it was about three or four in the afternoon.

"Did you sleep for almost two hours."

Luo Chuan muttered in a low voice and stretched.

At this time, the sun had reached the position of the sky, and the sun was still shining, but it was not far from the dim time. The day of the winter moon was very short.

Before arriving in the hall, Luochuan heard the noise.

This reminded him of life in Origin Mall, and it didn't seem to make much difference.

...

After eating at noon, Han Mo decided to visit Xuefeng Pavilion on the advice of many younger brothers.

He was very curious about the item called Magic Phone.

There was no waiter outside, and they easily came to Xuefeng Pavilion, and noticed the movement in the hall from a distance.

"There are so many tables in the hall, what is that?"

"I don't know, there seems to be a helmet... that thing can actually display the screen!"

"Will it be the holographic device of Origin Mall, the one that can connect to another world?"

"Nine out of ten, it should be, it must have been brought out by the owner of Origin Mall..."

After a brief guess, Han Mo and others became more excited.

All the holographic equipment is taken out, doesn't it mean that the boss is going to open a branch here?

After hesitating a little, they decided to take a look in the hall.

After all, those people look very kind, there shouldn't be any problems.

Facts have proved that their idea is correct.

For the arrival of strangers like them, these big figures who seemed to be customers of Origin Mall didn't react too much, just took a few more glances.

"Why are you here?" Bu Lige didn't grab the holographic device, and was in the crowd of onlookers, and noticed the arrival of Han Mo and others.

"Curious." Han Moyan explained the reason concisely, his eyes still on the holographic device, "These are holographic devices?"

The reactions of several other people were the same as Han Mo, and their attention was completely attracted by the holographic device, which is precisely the picture displayed on the screen.

"Well, holographic device." Bu Lige nodded, "Now they are playing a glorious match, and each person's avatar has a different role."

Han Mo tried to understand Bu Lige's words, but the end result was naturally a failure.

Bu Lige didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Han Mo's expression changes. Newcomers basically reacted this way when they saw the items in Origin Mall.

Bu Lige assumes the role of an instructor: "In short, it is a world of rules of the game, which can be transformed into other characters to fight, and can be resurrected after death..."

When Luo Chuan came to the hall with a yawn, what he saw was such a lively scene.

He felt as if he had opened a branch of Origin Mall inexplicably.

After looking around, he quickly noticed the monster purple smoke sitting in the corner looking at the magic phone.

Judging from her look, the girl should be writing.

As if sensing Luo Chuan's gaze, Yao Ziyan looked up and smiled at him.

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