Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Origin Mall.

Yao Ziyue returned to the shop with a few breakfasts bought in Yuangui's shop.

Although the rules of Yuangui Store are the same as that of Origin Mall, each customer can only purchase one copy of each type, but it is not impossible to change it slightly on the premise of being familiar with it for a long time.

Yuan Gui is not such a rigid person.

"Eating and eating, I bought things back." Yao Ziyue greeted several people, distributed the breakfast, and looked around at the same time, "Where is An Weiya, she hasn't come over?"

Yao Ziyue still remembered An Weiya hurriedly leaving last night, and wanted to ask what she was busy doing.

"No, maybe you're still sleeping at home." Qing Yuan said casually while eating breakfast.

at the same time.

A certain curing space.

The deep and ink-like darkness fills here, and the chaotic gray-white fog is surging farther away, and many indescribable things emerge and disappear in the fog, as if the deepest level of dreams are treacherous and beyond common sense.

In the central area of ??the space, there seems to be a transparent ground that supports many things placed on it, such as clothes racks, large beds, tables and chairs.

The bedding on the bed was a bit messy, and the petite dragon girl curled up on it in an unimaginative manner. The pillow had fallen off, and only the sound of shallow breathing echoed in this quiet space.

"Deep dick, **** dick..."

The harsh buzzing sound rang from the magic phone placed on the bedside, breaking the tranquil atmosphere.

As time passed by, the sound became louder and louder.

The sleeping girl's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if she was still unwilling to wake up from the beautiful dream, but it was clear that her willingness did not play any role-even if she tried to resist.

The girl turned over slightly and buried her head under the quilt.

"It's noisy..."

A vague voice came out.

A few minutes later.

An Weiya finally couldn't bear it, she just sat up, her messy hair strewn down randomly, grabbed the magic phone and turned off the alarm, and by the way she checked the time.

The main reason is that there are no sun, moon and stars in this place, and the dragon is actually not very sensitive to the concept of time. In order to prevent oneself from forgetting time, this is the easiest way.

After sitting quietly on the bed for a while, An Weiya reluctantly prepared to get up and go out.

"It's another new day... and the strange ‘comrade’..."

An Weiya murmured words, changed clothes and combed her hair, and put the magic phone in her pocket by the way.

A vortex-like space channel emerged, stepping in, the figure disappeared in an instant, and the space here also fell into silence, waiting for the master to return again.

The space in front of the Origin Mall store has ripples like water waves, as if it has become a water surface at this moment, connecting with an unknown area.

A certain petite figure crossed the "water surface" and landed on the ground lightly, and at the same time heard the voice of dialogue from the store.

"What do you call my name?"

An Weiya walked into the Origin Mall while talking, and took her own breakfast from Yao Ziyue by the way.

In recent days, she has basically become a voluntary clerk here.

Anyway, I am idle, I simply find something to do for myself, and I don’t know when the boss will come back or where he went...

"You were so busy going back last night, what did you do?" Qing Yuan asked curiously.

"It's nothing big." An Weiya swallowed the food in her mouth, "asked me whether there was any problem in my perception, was it wrong or was there really a fellow countryman who came here."

"Then, which one is correct?" Xie Mengwu asked. Qingyuan and the others had already told her the specific process of the matter just now.

"Um... I don't know." An Weiya shook her head, thinking of the reply given by the speaker and couldn't help sighing, "Forget it, I will meet it sooner or later anyway, I don't want that much."

Yao Ziyue touched her chin and thought carefully, and then came to a conclusion after a moment: "So, the abnormal breath you feel is likely to be a... supernumerary dragon?"

"The supernumerary dragon..."

An Weiya seemed to be quite speechless about Demon Ziyue’s summary, but she couldn’t find a rebuttal for a while, "Well, you are actually right to say that, anyway, there is no relevant information record in our database... hey, After all, Tianlan Continent is like this, even..."

Speaking of what An Weiya suddenly realized later, she swallowed the words from her lips abruptly.

Yao Ziyue and the others had already taken it off.

When Anvia spoke, some words that they could not understand would pop up from time to time, asking her what she meant without explaining it, it was always mysterious, and after a long time they simply stopped asking.

"Anyway, they are the customers in Origin Mall. This is correct." Qing Yuan made a final summary, "Business hours are coming soon, I'll finish breakfast and prepare for business."

…

"It's another new day."

Luo Chuan stood in front of the window, stretched his waist deeply, feeling the warmth of the morning sun on his face, breathing the fresh air in the morning—of course, it would be better if there was no magical smoke and dust.

In fact, after living here for so long, I am basically a little accustomed to the smell of magic smoke.

Human adaptability is always strong.

The doors of An Nuo and Yao Ziyan were closed, and I don't know how long they played last night. Luochuan returned to the room to rest early anyway, and he actually didn't like staying up late (incorrect).

After a brief wash, Luo Chuan went downstairs. As for preparing breakfast... Luo Chuan only had such a thought in his mind, and he quickly left it behind.

The reason is simple, lazy.

In Luochuan’s view, preparing cooking is actually very troublesome. First of all, you need to prepare the ingredients and the kitchen utensils, and then you can prepare the cooking. Finally, you need to clean up everything... Such a complicated workflow, I believe in " It is naturally difficult for Luochuan, who does not do unnecessary things and keeps the necessary things as the truth, is difficult to accept.

So he decided to go out and buy.

Before he came downstairs, the loud shout of the dwarf reached Luo Chuan's ears.

It is not difficult to infer what happened from the content of the words, and there is a high probability that a lucky dwarf has opened the legendary card again.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this short event, Hearthstone's cards have become a hard currency among the dwarves, and their prices have risen all the way. The trading price of the rarest golden legendary card has even reached thousands of gold coins. !

Of course, this is because of the impact of the initial craze. Perhaps the price will gradually fall in the later period, or it may rise more and more, but even this is shocking enough. Thousands of gold coins are enough to buy high-end extraordinary in the City of Steel thing.

But having said that, Hearthstone cards seem to be extraordinary items, so it seems reasonable...

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