Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Gu Yunxi and other old customers of Origin Mall cast a bitter look at Luochuan.

Sister Ziyan is cooking again.

The most important thing is not to feed them

Luo Chuan's expression was indifferent, unmoved.

Your eyes don’t have the slightest lethality...

"Boss! Breakfast is ready!" Yao Ziyan's voice came.

"Here." Luo Chuan responded and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Looking at Luo Chuan's back, everyone was silent.

"Is the boss' daily life like this?" Bu's poetic voice broke the silence.

"It seems to be." Gu Yunxi nodded.

"Hey, it's really enviable!" Jiang Shengjun sighed, "Every day is relaxed and cozy, and there are confidantes around him. It is completely a fairy life! It is enviable!"

"When your cultivation level can match the boss, you can realize this great dream." Bu Lige laughed.

Jiang Shengjun's expression stagnated.

Is the cultivation base comparable to the boss?

I am afraid it will be impossible in this life.

The rest of them listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but smile...

Luochuan and Yao Ziyan went downstairs.

The two put breakfast on the counter.

"Boss, what are you eating?" Gu Yunxi leaned forward, full of curiosity.

In Luo Chuan's hand, he held a bowl of white gelatinous things that looked very slippery.

White and tender, crystal clear and flawless.

The chili oil exudes a crystal luster, which is very attractive.

At the same time, various condiments are used as embellishments.

In Yao Ziyan's bowl, things are the same as Luochuan.

However, without the chili oil, many small crystals appeared.

It looks like it should be sugar.

"This is called tofu brain." Yao Ziyan explained with a smile.

Regarding the practice of tofu brain, she learned from the cooking tutorial.

The ingredients are naturally the best ingredients provided by the system.

When she first saw Tofu Nao, she was surprised for a while.

Food, did you actually do this?

Where on earth are people so smart and talented to think of such a magical method...

"Dofu Nao? This name is really strange." Gu Yunxi's expression was strange.

"But it is indeed worthy of the name. It's white and tender, which makes people appetite." Bu Lige secretly swallowed.

"Why are you different from your boss?" Jiang Wanshang asked curiously.

"I think sweet tofu brains are better, and the boss thinks it's salty and delicious." Yao Ziyan glanced at Luochuan.

Although under normal circumstances, Yao Ziyan would not refute what Luochuan said.

But when it comes to cooking, Yao Ziyan has her own opinions and she will not give in.

Therefore, there are two different tofu brains.

Luo Chuan said lightly: "Salty tofu brains have souls."

After all, Luo Chuan gently dug a spoon into the mouth.

The entrance of tofu is very tender and smooth.

The first thing I felt was the spicy scent of chili oil, which awakened the stomach that had been sleeping all night.

There is no need to chew, the tofu brain melts directly in the mouth.

Finally, the light bean fragrance began to show its existence...

Luo Chuan's expression is very enjoyable.

Because this is a familiar taste.

Everyone swallowed.

"Is it really that delicious?" Bu Lige wiped his saliva.

"The boss's food is so delicious! I can't stand it anymore!"

"I feel that the boss is deliberately greedy us..."

Everyone looked at Luo Chuan, very resentful.

Luochuan remained unmoved.

Yao Ziyan gave Luo Chuan a funny look and began to enjoy his sweet tofu brain.

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