Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Ruddy and shiny color, oncoming spicy aroma, which is also mixed with a touch of fruit and wood, as if it were grilled by natural charcoal fire.

It is completely different from the one purchased by Yao Ziyue.

Qingyuan swallowed involuntarily. Although it looked different, it was no different to the degree of seductiveness.

Yao Ziyan picked up the milk tea she had just selected and took a sip. The warm and mellow milk tea filled her mouth and brought a sense of happiness that could not be described in specific words.

This made her squint her eyes slightly.

After following Luochuan to Qichuan for so long, Yao Ziyan had no chance to drink milk tea.

She was thinking in her heart whether she should make up all the milk tea she had missed before taking advantage of the time she returned to Origin Mall.

"Nian Gao has all kinds of flavors." Yao Ziyan had a faint smile on his face, obviously in a good mood, "Don't you taste it?"

"I just talked casually." Qing Yuan stared at the new product she just bought.

Xu just saw that what Yao Ziyue bought was sweet. This preconceived concept made her feel a little strange.

Can spicy food be delicious?

Hmm... delicious is definitely delicious, but I don't know if it can compare with sweetness.

After turning many thoughts in her mind, Qing Yuan didn't hesitate anymore, picked up a toothpick and exploded a piece into her mouth.

Savor the taste carefully.

Those beautiful eyes were slightly widened, and the taste... unexpectedly delicious!

The taste is dense and smooth, and it can even be said to melt in the mouth. The spiciness is not strong, and the lingering lingering on the tip of the tongue, the fruity aroma is a lot thicker than it smells.

All in all, it suits her appetite.

"good to eat."

Qing Yuan nodded again and again without forgetting to put another piece in her mouth.

Then he handed the thing in his hand to Yao Ziyan: "Eat it?"

Yao Ziyan smiled and shook his head: "I just had breakfast."

"Then you still drink milk tea?" Qing Yuan asked casually.

"This, this is different." Yao Ziyan looked for a reason to refute, "The rice cake is solid, and the milk tea is liquid. Can it be the same?"

"Well, it sounds reasonable." Qing Yuan didn't care much, and continued to be immersed in the deliciousness of the new product.

Yao Ziyan glanced back.

Well, the boss is still writing novels.

She was a little curious about how long Luochuan could maintain this state.

There is a bit of demon purple smoke for sure, anyway, it will not be too long.

I hope the boss can write more and save the manuscript in this limited time.

"By the way, the effect of this new product seems to increase the speed of comprehension, right?" Qing Yuan said suddenly.

"The speed of comprehension of spells, magic, and exercises." Yao Ziyan nodded, "According to my understanding, it should take care of everything in this respect."

Qing Yuan thought about it: "Hey, do you think this has any effect on learning formations or refining pills?"

"Huh?" Yao Ziyan didn't understand her meaning for a while.

"You think, from an overall point of view, these can be classified as learning, and perceptual ability can be regarded as learning ability, so it represents the improvement of learning ability." Qing Yuan analyzed.

"Uh, it seems to be the case." Yao Ziyan thought that Qing Yuan was not unreasonable.

"So--does the new product have any effect on the learning of formation methods and refining pills?" Qing Yuan asked.

"This... should have an effect." Yao Ziyan sipped the milk tea and said with some uncertainty.

"Learn the cheat device!" Qing Yuan's words were full of emotion, "I didn't have to suffer so much if I had this thing when I was practicing."

"Didn't you tell me that you are super talented and can write down everything after reading it?" Yao Ziyan asked curiously.

"Then of course, don't look at who I am." Qing Yuan raised her chin naturally, and suddenly sighed again without knowing what had happened. "It doesn't seem to be anything to show off."

Being able to possess the cultivation base of the venerable one must possess a talent far beyond ordinary people.

When the geniuses gather together, there is no difference between geniuses and ordinary people in this group.

Perhaps it was the racial talent, or the familiarity among friends, Yao Ziyan easily guessed Qing Yuan's inner thoughts.

"There are not many Venerables in this world," she said with a smile.

"Ah, that's right." Qingyuan also understood what Yao Ziyan meant, and she had a cheerful personality, and she quickly left the matter behind, "Eh, how much do you think this improvement can have? ?"

"Maybe less than double, or higher, anyway, it must be a reasonable category." Yao Ziyan said.

"Reasonable?" Qing Yuan curled his lips. "This thing is inherently unreasonable. Okay, everything in Origin Mall is unreasonable."

Yao Ziyan thought about it seriously and put forward his own views on this matter: "I feel that what we think is reasonable and unreasonable is actually limited by one's own worldview. For ordinary people, spiritual power is not. A reasonable category, but for the cultivator, it is a kind of energy floating in the world. For the same reason, perhaps in the eyes of the boss, the goods in the store are daily necessities taken out at hand."

"I have to admit that what you said is indeed very reasonable." Qing Yuan nodded in favor, "but the thoughts in my heart will not change!"

"If you don't change, don't change, I don't care what you think, right." Yao Ziyan shrugged and said casually.

"Well, Ziyan, you have changed. I was the one who cared most before."

"Don't come here! Don't rub me, my mouth is full of oil..."

Luo Chuan put down the magic phone, stretched his waist, and turned the seat so that he could see the scene in the store.

At the same time, he noticed the conversation between Yao Ziyan and Qingyuan not far away.

Luo Chuan took out a bottle of Coke and unscrewed the cap.

Accompanied by the sound of "chi", countless bubbles surging up in the tan liquid in the bottle, and at the same time, there is a cool and sweet breath coming.

Luo Chuan was listening to the conversation between the two while drinking Coke.

How to say it, a bit weird.

He couldn't help but think of the words that Qingyuan had called him outside in the afternoon some time ago.

Treat Yao Ziyan as his sister...

Yao Ziyan is more like a sister, okay!

Forget it.

Luo Chuan decided not to continue struggling with this. He mainly wanted to relax after writing for a long time, and just find other things to divert his attention.

In fact, most authors have a limit to what they can write every day.

Even if you get up early, after a certain amount of words are written, it is useless to continue to sit there.

Luochuan is like that.

In order not to let himself have nothing to do in the afternoon, he felt it necessary to catch the fish.

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