Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Well, in fact, Luochuan had a plain life from the beginning.

As for the enemy, it never existed for him.

As an ordinary owner of Origin Mall, he usually sells goods or something.

Uncontested.

The various trivial matters in the earthly world are rarely paid attention to.

Well, it's almost like this.

Amidst the voices of Meng Zhang Kong talking about cross talk, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan's dinner finally came to an end.

It can only be said that it is a friend of Yuan Gui, and it seems to have been influenced by him.

The things made are quite delicious.

"Well, at that time, I had nothing to do with Yuan Gui for a while. That guy didn't have much pursuit of strength. Basically, he was looking for ingredients and recipes from various places. I watched it for such a long time, and over time I learned. A little bit." Meng Changkong is happy to share his story with the two of them. "The guy Yuan Gui may have facial paralysis. You may not believe it. I have never seen him smile after spending so long with him. Isn’t it tired to be sullen every day..."

This must be believed.

Yuan Gui didn't laugh much in Yuan Gui's shop.

And not only that, but his expression has almost never changed.

Although it is not considered as staying away from strangers, it is still cold.

At this time, the setting sun had completely fallen, the hazy night enveloped the world, the night sky was illuminated by the twinkling stars, and a bright white moon quietly rose, sprinkling the cold moonlight.

"It's too early, we'll leave first." Luo Chuan got up from his position, he didn't want to hear the story of the Dream Venerable.

"Now I'm leaving? Would you like to eat more? I do have ingredients for the realm of Venerable. Some time ago I met a big guy in the ruins and got a lot of good things from it, but it was a pity to let it run away. , But it's just right. I'll catch it again next time."

Meng Changkong smiled and opened the locker of the dining car, what seemed to be the wings of an animal.

The ruptures seemed to be torn off forcibly, and the feathers and flesh were like stars in the night sky, emitting dots of light.

Even at such a distance, Luochuan smelled a faint scent.

"What is this?" Yao Ziyan asked curiously, this was entirely the instinctive reaction of cooking lovers.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it." Meng Changkong shook his head, "It seems to be a alien species that has survived from the ancient times. It is born to control the power of space. I was torn off two by me. I ate one, let alone the taste. It's really good, and the power contained can almost allow ordinary people to directly enter the realm of Guiyuan, do you want it, you can give it to you."

"I'm so sorry." Luo Chuan touched Yao Ziyan's arm, "Ziyan put that thing away."

Yao Ziyan: "..."

Meng Changkong was stunned for a moment, then smiled, took the ingredients out of the locker and handed them to Yao Ziyan: "You're welcome, you're welcome, it's not a precious thing, and I bought it from the boss. So many things, the boss asks you to accept it."

A cultivator at the realm of Meng Changkong really didn't seem to be a big deal, and couldn't compare to the commodities he just bought.

However, if this thing spreads to the Tianlan Continent, the imperial dynasties and sect forces might be able to punch the dog's brains out.

"Then I will accept it."

Yao Ziyan glanced at Luo Chuan helplessly, then showed an elegant smile at Meng Changkong, and received the ingredients in the space ring.

Luo Chuan felt that his waist was pinched by the demon Ziyan.

By the way, is this skill self-taught?

After having dinner and getting a legendary rare ingredient, Luochuan was in a good mood.

"Xuefengge knows? We live there right now. If you want to take part in the filming, you will come over after lunch at noon. It's okay to give you an irrelevant role." Luo Chuan said.

Although I don't understand what the role means, I think it is related to the movie.

Meng Changkong nodded, thought about it and asked the question: "What about this morning?"

"I want to go to bed in the morning, I can't get up." Luo Chuan answered casually.

Dream Sky: "...?"

Why is this answer different from what he thought?

He thought that Luochuan would say something like "I need to understand the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth in the morning." How could it become a slumber?

This style of painting is obviously wrong.

It's more wrong than himself!

"Then why do you have to have dinner at noon before going there?" Meng Changkong continued to ask.

"We don't care about food." Luo Chuan said it for granted.

Dream Sky: "..."

Shattered!

The image of the boss of Origin Mall, who was rumored to be vast and mysterious, was shattered!

But Meng Changkong has lived in Tianlan Continent for so long, and he has never seen any big winds and waves.

The boss’s personality may have been this way.

It's just that those rumors are more brainy, and when he heard it, it became like that naturally.

But now this personality seems to be good.

Seniors who set up shops as bosses are usually easier to talk.

"Ahem, Xuefengge, right, I will pass tomorrow." Meng Changkong quickly adjusted his mood and nodded.

"Then let's go first." Luo Chuan was about to leave. Just after walking a few steps, he thought of something and turned back.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Meng Changkong looked puzzled.

"How many spirit crystals?" Luo Chuan pointed to the dining table, "how many spirit crystals did you just eat?"

Meng Changkong never thought that Luo Chuan was talking about this. He was taken aback for a moment, and then waved his hand amusedly: "The boss is joking, just treat this meal as if it was me."

"So sorry." Luo Chuan shook his head.

Meng Changkong felt that Luochuan would accept it in all likelihood.

"There should be as many spirit crystals as there are." Luo Chuan said with a serious expression.

Seeing Luo Chuan's persistent expression, Meng Changkong couldn't say anything, after all, big people are all face-saving.

Uh... why doesn't he even believe this?

"The boss will give five hundred Lingjing." Meng Changkong thought for a while and said.

Luo Chuan nodded, and swiped his palm in front of him, and the neat five hundred spirit crystals appeared in the air.

Meng Changkong squinted his eyes.

It was still the same as when the commodity appeared just now, there was no slightest fluctuation in spiritual power and spiritual power during the whole process.

It just appeared out of thin air.

Lingjing also paid, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan embarked on the way back.

Without using special power such as teleportation, he just walked along the road so slowly.

"Why did the boss suddenly think of giving the Dream Venerable Spirit Crystal?"

"The store has been open for so long, and I always collect the spirit crystals. I want to try the feeling of spending the spirit crystals out."

"Huh? For this reason..."

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