Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Luochuan left behind the magic phone, and briefly described how to use it, and then left the system space.

As the owner of Origin Mall, a good young man in the new century, he has never advocated the use of force to solve problems.

The most important thing is that he is a good person.

Well, mainly because Luo Chuan felt that keeping the soul lock might be a bit useful.

After all, for now, he is the only one who understands the Court of the End.

And Luo Chuan is not a bloodthirsty person.

Having been in this world for such a long time, in addition to being immature at the beginning, Luochuan is now a lot more stable.

The earth’s way of thinking still played a major role.

Luo Chuan would not demand others by his own standards, it was enough for him to do so himself.

When he returned to his room, the passage to the system space disappeared.

Luo Chuan picked up the magic phone and checked the time.

It hasn't been too long.

He raised his eyes and looked out of the window. The rain was winding along the transparent window, everything outside was also shrouded in the rain, and the lights in the distance looked hazy.

Luo Chuan stretched out and walked to the window.

When the window was opened, the air mixed with fine rainwater suddenly hit the skin, with a cold touch.

Cool and fresh air without the slightest pollution.

Luo Chuan took a deep breath, and the whole person became more energetic.

He stayed by the window, staring at Jiuyao City, which was shrouded in winter rain, row upon row of buildings stretched to the end of his line of sight, and farther away was the majestic Jiuyao Mountain Range.

The eyes were drawn away again, the black night sky and the black mountains blended, regardless of each other.

Luo Chuan closed the window before his clothes got wet.

Even if it is really wet, it is easy for him to solve it.

He just wanted to see what happened to Jiuyao City because he had been away for so long.

As for the answer...

It's too dark to see clearly.

He didn't know what Soul Lock would do with the magic phone, he was looking forward to it in his heart.

Luo Chuan chuckled lightly, drank the remaining Coke, and threw the empty bottle into the system space.

Of course it is not the place where souls stay.

The system space is huge, and Luochuan is lost in a specially divided area.

Grabbing the messy hair, making it a little messier, Luo Chuan walked out of the room.

Anyway, as long as a person is handsome, no matter how messy the hair is, it looks like a well-dressed hairstyle.

Come downstairs.

Luochuan heard the voice of Yao Ziyan.

"... Tiger Kuang talks to you every day when he is free?"

"Well, how should I say, his character is like this."

"If you are really annoying, just let him suffer."

"But the probability is useless..."

Luo Chuan came to a conclusion based on the scenes he saw and the words he heard. There is only one truth about the matter—

Little Heiqiu is suing Yao Ziyan.

The little black golfer with his arms danced, and the demon Ziyan had a faint smile on his face, and he nodded slightly from time to time.

...How does it feel so funny?

"Is everything organized?" Yao Ziyan raised his eyes to Luochuan, and asked with a smile.

"There is nothing to tidy up." Luo Chuan sat down, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Heiqiu continued to dance, and at the same time thoughts came to Luochuan.

Luo Chuan easily understood its meaning.

"You can solve this little thing by yourself." Luo Chuan didn't have the idea of ??intervening.

Tiger Kuang is regarded as a non-staff employee of Origin Mall, and Xiao Heqiu is the mascot of the store. It is not suitable for Luochuan to favor anyone.

[A traverser who has a system who never interferes in the private affairs of his employees, does not pursue fame and fortune, and is not competitive, who is such a mature and perfect person? That's right, it's me, Luo Chuan, an ordinary store owner. 】

Failing to get the answer he wanted, the little black ball suddenly felt disappointed.

"All right." Yao Ziyan smiled and rubbed the little black ball, "I will talk about him tomorrow."

The little black ball suddenly felt joy.

So now it has completely accepted the identity of its own pet?

Yao Ziyan retracted her gaze, and she noticed the change in Luo Chuan's expression just now: "What is the boss thinking? Looks very happy."

"Nothing." Luo Chuan shook his head.

Just think about the words of self-praise in your heart. If you say it, even Luochuan will be embarrassed-even if it is the case.

So these words can only stay in his heart.

Luo Chuan hoped that Bingxue's smart Yao Ziyan could guess this, and then said it out, this is definitely an extremely special experience.

Yao Ziyan showed a suspicious look, obviously not believing Luochuan's perfunctory words.

"Let me guess." Yao Ziyan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, "The boss must be lamenting his own handsomeness, right?"

As expected of my demon Ziyan, I easily guessed what I thought.

"How is it possible?" Luo Chuan didn't admit it. His personality is very humble. "Even if you are telling the truth, I won't be so bored that I think the same way? Everyone knows it."

"Yes, yes." Yao Ziyan tried to control his facial expression, nodded in a serious tone, but the smile in his eyes couldn't hide.

The boss did have a lot of changes recently, which made her feel very happy, but in some ways, it hasn't changed at all.

Luo Chuan decided to end this somewhat strange topic.

"By the way, remember the soul lock I told you before, right?"

"Soul lock? Is that the one who shot the black bird that night?"

"Ok."

"Of course, he was arrested by you, right?"

Luo Chuan had told her about this at the time, Yao Ziyan had not forgotten, she still remembered the lightly expression on his face when Luo Chuan told her.

The self-destruction of the Intermediate Venerable...

Perhaps only the boss can ignore it directly, and can easily bring back the person who blew up.

Seeing Yao Ziyan's interest, Luo Chuan did not hide it, and briefly recounted what happened just now.

"...That's almost it." Luo Chuan said that he was thirsty for so long, and took a sip of Yao Ziyan's milk tea. "Have you heard of this name?"

Yao Ziyan looked at Luochuan helplessly and amusingly, but didn't say anything. She recalled her experience, and finally shook her head slightly: "At the end of the Shenting...I have never heard of this name before."

"Maybe Wen Tianji and Wutian know." Luochuan returned the milk tea to Yao Ziyan.

As a powerful force at the pinnacle of Tianlan Continent, Mount Xumi and Tianji Pavilion must have collected a lot of ancient books, and there may be records about the final palace.

"Does the boss want to ask them?"

"Forget it today, it's so late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

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