Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

"...That's about it." Bu Lige drank a coke.

He and Jiang Shengjun were waiting for the food to be served, and during the waiting time, by the way, they told Jiang Shengjun about Han Mo's past.

"Uh, no wonder there is a habit of cleanliness, this is leaving a psychological shadow." Jiang Shengjun looked a little strange, "I didn't expect Han Mo to have such an experience when he was a child."

"Don't say it in front of him, and don't let him know that I told you." Bu Lige warned.

"I know." Jiang Shengjun nodded, and then sighed again, "To be honest, I regret it a bit, and I don't want to eat much now."

"As for?" Bu Lige looked at Jiang Shengjun contemptuously, "Why haven't you seen you be so hypocritical before? Besides, don't you eat those skewers in Fengxianlou that are delicious?"

Since the youth's "Survival in the Forest" became popular, Fengxianlou has launched an insect series of food.

After such a long time, from the beginning, no one cares about it, now it can sell a lot every day.

The contributions of Jiang Shengjun and Bu Lige are indispensable.

"Can this be the same?" Jiang Shengjun's eyes widened. "It's at least edible, as long as the psychological barrier is overcome, it's okay, and it's quite delicious, but Han Mo..."

Bu Lige and Jiang Shengjun stared at each other with big eyes, no one spoke, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

In the end, the waiter who came in with the food broke the silence: "I'm sorry, I kept you waiting..."

Soon there was a sumptuous dinner on the table.

"Hey, Jiang Shengjun, you are quite rich, shouldn't this cost a lot of spirit crystals?" Bu Lige could not wait to pick up the tableware.

The place they chose to eat this time was still the one they had dinner together before, after all, the eating environment is the most important thing.

"It's not expensive, only a few hundred crystals." Jiang Shengjun waved his hand indifferently, "My father gave me a lot when I came, and I can afford this meal."

If it is an ordinary meal, a dozen spirit crystals will be top-notch, but Tianlan Continent has all levels of elixir and monsters, and the price of cooking using this as an ingredient is very high.

On weekdays, Jiang Shengjun couldn't buy spicy sticks as snacks every day, and Bai Lingjing was not a small amount for him. At most, he would drink a bottle of Coke or Sprite.

Bu Lige looked at the space ring in his hand, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

So poor.

"Hey, why aren't you talking?" Jiang Shengjun noticed the change of Bu Lige's expression.

Bu Lige twitched his mouth: "It's okay, I just thought of something unhappy."

Jiang Shengjun:...

Playing Terrier is addicted to playing, right?

"Eat and eat." Bu Lige began to gulp and nodded, "It's delicious, it tastes exactly the same as when I was a kid."

Seeing the appearance of Bu Lige, Jiang Shengjun stroked his chin, he felt that he should have guessed the reason.

"By the way, won't all your spirit crystals be with your sister, right?" Jiang Shengjun asked seemingly casually.

"Yes, how did you know?" Bu Lige nodded and answered casually.

The room fell into silence again, and Shi Lige even forgot to chew the food after reacting.

"I knew it." Jiang Shengjun laughed.

Now that I was guessed, Step Lige could only sigh, and helplessly spread his hands: "What can I do? You may not believe it. Now I don't have a hundred spirit crystals all over my body."

"That's really miserable." Jiang Shengjun took out a pack of spicy strips from the space ring.

"My father gave all the Lingjing to my sister, so I can only ask you to eat." Bu Lige smoothly took the spicy strips in Jiang Shengjun's hand.

"That's a hundred spirit crystal." Jiang Shengjun didn't know what to say for a while.

"Only one hundred spirit crystals, would you not be so stingy?" Bu Lige glanced at Jiang Shengjun, "Would you like to return it to you?"

Jiang Shengjun looked at the spicy strip that had already been bitten, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, but having said that, even if the spirit crystals are with your sister, can you just ask her?"

How can I say that the poetic style and the song of Bu Lige are also the relationship between siblings and brothers, so Lingjing is not normal?

"What you said is quite simple." Bu Lige pouted, "Would you like to try it?"

Jiang Shengjun thought about it seriously, and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with Step Lige's idea.

"Eat and eat." Bu Lige has eaten all the spicy strips, feeling the spiritual power rising in the body, and the whole person is much more energetic.

...

"I'm full." Yao Ziyue let out a sigh of relief and put down the chopsticks in her hand.

Originally, Luo Chuan was worried that Yao Ziyan might not be able to finish eating more things, but the facts proved that his worry was completely unnecessary.

Let alone the dishes, there is no soup left.

If it wasn't for their own image, Qing Yuan and Yao Ziyue might have served their meals directly on the plate.

Luochuan also eats quite a lot. Now he is watching the live broadcast with his magic phone, drinking a sip of tea from time to time.

"Who will pick up things?" Qing Yuan stretched out and asked.

Yao Ziyan smiled and looked at her: "What do you mean?"

"Okay, okay, let me clean up." Qing Yuan sighed helplessly.

Said to clean up, in fact, it means to send everything to the kitchen. The waiter here will naturally finish the next thing.

If you are too lazy to do this, you can just call the waiter over.

"It's boring." Elena sat on the sofa, holding the pillow that Yao Ziyan brought from Origin Mall, "There is nothing interesting on the magic phone..."

"Let's play chess." Yao Ziyue sat next to Elena, not knowing where he found a chessboard.

"Play chess?" Elena put down the magic phone, "but I heard Qingyuan said that you are very good."

Demon Ziyue:...

"Sister Qing Yuan was joking, don't believe her, come here, let's play chess." Yao Ziyue quickly smiled again.

"Sell Demon Ziyan to play cards, she has nothing to do anyway." Elena noticed Demon Ziyan who was also in a state of doing nothing.

"Playing cards? It's okay." Yao Ziyue waved to Yao Ziyan, "Sister, come and play cards."

"Play cards? Okay." Yao Ziyan nodded, and subconsciously looked at Luochuan who was watching the live broadcast.

Luo Chuan shook his head: "You can just play."

I don't want to move after eating, and with the luck of Yao Ziyan, playing with her will definitely lose more and lose less. If you are unlucky, you may not win once.

Luochuan has extremely rich experience in this regard.

Yao Ziyan nodded and didn't think too much, then the three of them played cards noisily.

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