Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Yao Ziyan approached Luochuan and put his palm on his forehead. Tianlan Continent was suffering from a cold, and Yao Ziyue used to do this when he was a child.

Luo Chuan felt a cold and soft touch on his forehead, and Yao Ziyan was carefully examining his "condition".

"Did you catch a cold?" Luo Chuan asked.

Yao Ziyan retracted his palm, shook his head, and said with some uncertainty: "I don't know, after all, I don't know how to heal."

"Then what did you do so seriously just now?"

"I think those humans do this." Yao Ziyan said naturally.

Luochuan: "..."

I always feel that Yao Ziyan is getting more and more unreliable. What's the matter?

"It doesn't seem to be a big problem." Yao Ziyan touched her forehead with her other hand, and then retracted her palm, "It may be a little hot, it belongs to the normal category, and it should be fine to sleep."

"That's it." Luo Chuan yawned.

"You look sleepy, didn't you sleep well last night?" Yao Ziyan couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I can't sleep alone." Luo Chuan nodded, meaning it was self-evident.

Yao Ziyan looked at Luochuan helplessly and amusedly: "This is the only reason?"

Seeing through my heart, even Luo Chuan was a bit embarrassed: "Uh... it may be because my living habits were changed when I was in the ruins, and my biological clock was not adjusted after I came back."

"I knew it was like this."

Yao Ziyan sighed, thinking about the matter of Luochuan sending a message in the middle of the night to wake her up, the boss is no different from ordinary people in this respect.

Yao Ziyan drew him over Luochuan's puzzled eyes and pressed him on his lap.

"Go to sleep," she said softly.

Luo Chuan smelled a faint scent similar to empty valley orchids. It was not strong or heavy and it was very good. Yao Ziyan smiled at him and picked up the magic phone, thinking that he was about to read the unknown work.

Luo Chuan closed his eyes, maybe this is the life he wants, his consciousness gradually immersed in his sleep...

Tomorrow will be empty, and people will come and go on the street. The girl walks in the crowd, touching her belly with an annoyed expression, and comes to this strange world inexplicably. She hasn't eaten for two days, and she has turned into this look.

Decided to fill in the belly first.

It may be because of the point back and the unskilled business, she was successfully caught by the fat sheep who was staring at, but the other party was surprisingly easy to talk, because she was in charge of the meal, so she decided to go to the teacher.

In a blink of an eye, the girl inherited the master's mantle and silently watched for that promise.

Light and shadow change, time goes by, and all efforts are no better than the so-called providence. A natural disaster can easily destroy everything.

Death, resurrection, the old deceased and old things have long turned into a cloud of smoke, she drifted away from the world, still working hard for that sentence...

Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

The first thing I saw was the monster purple smoke looking at the magic phone. The girl's eyes were red, and she seemed not in a good mood.

"Well, boss, you are awake." Yao Ziyan noticed Luo Chuan's gaze.

"How long have I slept?" Luo Chuan asked, sitting up, rubbing his eyes.

"It's almost an hour."

"It looks like it's almost time before opening." Luo Chuan murmured, his eyes fell on Yao Ziyan's face, and his voice softened, "What's wrong."

"It's okay." Yao Ziyan smiled, and soon melted like snow in spring, his mood was obviously not very good.

Maybe it's because of the story in the book.

Because he just woke up, Luo Chuan's thinking was still a bit slow, and the scene he saw in his sleep just now had gradually blurred.

"I just had a dream." He said softly.

"What did you dream of?"

"The story in the book."

Yao Ziyan lowered his head to tidy up the rumpled dress. He raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan. There was a little smile in his words: "So, the boss has become..."

The words paused slightly, Yao Ziyan pointed at herself: "I am like this?"

Luo Chuan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to refute. There is nothing wrong with making her happy: "Well, yes, that's right."

"Then, what else did the boss dream of? How did it feel?"

"It's the plot in the book, didn't you read all of it?"

"Let's talk about it, there must be a difference."

"I have forgotten... she... I seem to have become a very stubborn person, to realize the words left by the master, and have been working hard for it."

"Gone?"

"Nothing." Luo Chuan shook his head, "I slept for an hour, how many things can I dream about, intermittently."

"Well, tell me what the boss dreams of tonight." Yao Ziyan was reluctant to give up.

"You think this is a series, and you still dream of it..."

Origin Mall is still operating normally. In the eyes of the residents of Tianlan Continent, perhaps nothing can affect Origin Mall.

Pedestrians on the street come and go, yelling, talking, and footsteps are mixed together, forming a prosperous scene in front of you.

Occasionally someone walked into an inconspicuous alley on the edge of the street.

In this lively environment, inconspicuous means the most eye-catching. Although the surrounding area develops rapidly, there is not much change around Origin Mall.

Without Luo Chuan's words, Ji Wuhui wouldn't dare to move this place at all, and the only special thing was Yuan Gui Xiaodian.

Meng Changkong walked down the street.

His appearance is just an ordinary middle-aged person, without any characteristics, he belongs to the kind that can't be found in the crowd.

Meng Changkong hasn't come to Origin Mall for some days, mainly because he was exploring the ruins not far from Jiuyao City recently. Customers of Origin Mall also gave the ruins a connotative name—Lost Country.

The unfamiliar country of the past appeared in the Tianlan Continent in the form of relics, and the ruins in the wind and sand quietly told the magnificence of the past, and everything turned into the clouds of the past under the passage of time.

Because of the surrounding energy disorder, only the question can be entered.

This has also caused the Lost Kingdom to become uninterested. After all, not everyone who asks or the venerable is interested in having time to visit a ruin—no matter what the ruins were like before.

Meng Changkong entered the Lost Realm and took a look. It is indeed as the rumors say, only the ruins of the edge can not be seen, the endless wind and sand, the cracks tearing the earth...

Reminiscent of the last days.

No, this is the end of the world.

Perhaps at some point in the future, Tianlan Continent will also become like this.

Meng Changkong remembers that the blue flowers that grew in the expanded space of Origin Mall were found in the Lost Country. Of course, he also had such thoughts, but after a few days of wandering around, he found nothing.

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