Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

"Boss, do you know this customer called Soul Lock?"

Next to the counter, Nolica, with black hair and eyes, propped her chin, still wearing that aristocratic black dress.

In other words, does she only have this dress?

This thought flashed through Luo Chuan's mind.

Of course, he just thinks about it and will never ask.

Maybe the clothes are some kind of magic weapon, right, they won't get dirty at all.

Moreover, Nolika is a high-ranking sea clan, asking Dao's cultivation base...

Luo Chuan had many thoughts in his heart, but the expression on his face hadn't changed much: "It's acquaintance."

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, what is knowing?" Noelika couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Luo Chuan didn't care: "By the way, what did he say?"

"I sent him a message as you said the boss, he seems to have decided to do that." Nolica replied.

Luo Chuan nodded gently.

Very well, things are moving in the direction he expected.

What gods’ plans are all put aside, so how can it be interesting to write novels when doing things?

His goal is to recruit all the members of the Last Court, and shut them in the system space to write novels!

Only by performing well can you be free.

Those who perform poorly and those who fish in the water during work hours have to stay inside.

There is no food.

...In other words, would this be a bit too capitalist?

wrong.

This is an opportunity for those transcendents who have gone astray.

That's right, that's it.

"Why does the boss do this?" Nolica asked curiously.

"Providing job security for the unemployed." Luo Chuan thought for a while and said.

Nolica: "?"

The demon Ziyan who was writing couldn't help laughing.

Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with this.

"What do you mean?" Noelka looked puzzled.

Luo Chuan shook his head without any thoughts of explanation.

Seeing this, Nolica sighed helplessly: "If you don't tell me, let's not talk about it. Boss, you are always so mysterious. I'll leave if it's okay. I haven't bought new products yet."

She left the counter and joined the line.

Origin Mall has a queuing rule, which is the same for any customer who comes here.

Yao Ziyan raised his head and glanced at the direction where Nolica had left, and said with a smile: "Now it was quite interesting to think about when you met her."

Luo Chuan: "...Don't mention black history anymore."

He was embarrassed when he first learned of Nolica's true identity.

However, after such a long time, I can see it in Origin Mall almost every day, and Norika doesn't care about it, so naturally he will not continue to struggle with this.

Yao Ziyan smiled slightly and nodded: "Well, let's not talk about it, why did the boss suddenly want to do this?"

She knew about the things related to the soul lock, and naturally also included the identity of the head of the **** court at the end of the soul lock.

Such a big man, honestly stayed in that space and wrote novels with code words...

There are too many slots.

"It's the reason just now, creating job opportunities for the unemployed." Luo Chuan nodded slightly and said very confidently.

Yao Ziyan gave Luo Chuan a white look: "I want to hear the real reason."

"I just feel quite interesting."

Yao Ziyan looked helpless: "Well, it's almost the same as I thought."

"How did you guess?" Luo Chuan asked curiously.

Yao Ziyan gently tapped her cherry-colored lips with a smile: "It's inferred based on your personality, the boss, isn't the principle of doing things on weekdays just as interesting?"

Ok……

Is that what I usually do?

Luo Chuan thought about it seriously, it seemed that it was almost the same as Yao Ziyan said.

It is indeed the demon of my family, who knows me well.

"Past experience... Will Soul Lock really write down his own real experience?" Yao Ziyan put away his smile a little, and asked unsurely.

"I don't know." Luo Chuan shook his head, "may or may not, it's up to him."

"What if not?"

"It also seems good to create new novels."

Yao Ziyan nodded lightly, not surprised by Luo Chuan's indifferent answer.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the soul lock is written or not.

If you write it, you have more information.

Not to write is to maintain the status quo.

Judging from Luochuan's strength, there is actually not much difference between the two.

The boss is the strongest!

No matter when, Yao Ziyan was full of blind confidence in Luochuan, as if there was nothing in this world that he could take seriously.

In fact, it is true.

Since the encounter, Yao Ziyan has never seen Luochuan take anything except her seriously.

It seems that anything in this world is trivial in his eyes.

Dragons, sea monsters, final palace...

This is true for everything you experience, and the reason for participating is just to feel interesting.

I feel bored after staying in Origin Mall for a long time. What kind of things do I do for myself?

Of course, Luochuan basically doesn't take the initiative to mix things up. In most cases, things come to the door by themselves, or it is really necessary to do it.

anyway.

Why not let the soul lock write novels?

Yao Ziyan thought that Luo Chuan suddenly thought of this incident only because of a whim, so he let Nolica give some guidance.

The result is not important.

That's how it feels a bit bullying...

Forget it, bully just bully.

After all, Tianlan Continent is a world where strength is respected, and strength means being able to do whatever it wants.

The two ended their conversation.

Luochuan finally picked up the magic phone again and began to code.

The business of Origin Mall is still continuing.

Sakura Village.

The music is clear, like the spring water in the deep forest flowing quietly, the breeze is blowing, and the intoxicating flower scent is wrapped in the strands, the butterflies are flying up and down, and the sun passing through the leaves leaves a staggered light and shadow...

No one spoke, only the sound of the piano reverberated.

The voiceless voice dressed in white looked like an elf in the forest, bringing the picturesque scenery to everyone.

Tang Yi, who opened the door, was stunned when he saw this scene.

What a nice view.

The figure of Ji Wuhui sitting in front of the piano could not help but came to mind.

Of course, Ji Wuhui just sat for a while and didn't really play.

Tang Yi couldn't help but compare the two scenes.

……Is there no need for comparison at all? !

Thinking of Ji Wuhui sitting in front of the piano, his fingers wandering on the black and white keys, bursts of music like magical sounds came into his ears...

No, I can't think about it anymore, it's really hot-eyed.

No, you can't think like this, it's too rude...

Many thoughts flashed in Tang Yi's mind, he tried his best and walked towards Ji Wuhui and Bai Lao.

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