Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

So sleepy, don't want to get up.

Luo Chuan stared blankly at the ceiling above, his brain groggy.

I knew I didn't play Doudizhu for so long.

Get up after another two minutes of sleep.

Thinking in his heart, Luo Chuan closed his eyes peacefully.

Boom boom boom...

Luochuan was awakened by the sound of knocking on the door.

"Boss, boss, it's time to get up..."

"Got it."

Luo Chuan sat up and yawned, feeling the rapid passing of time in his heart.

When he came downstairs, Yao Ziyan seemed to have been waiting for a while.

"Don't wait for me." Luo Chuan sat down.

Yao Ziyan smiled and asked a little curiously: "Boss, why do you get up so late today?"

"Last night I watched the magic phone for a long time," Luo Chuan said.

Although the strength is very strong, Luochuan still maintains the original work and rest habits.

"Because of the latest Doudizhu app?" Yao Ziyan guessed.

"Yeah." Luo Chuan nodded.

When the breakfast was over, Bu Li Ge Ru Shi came to the Origin Mall, and Bu Li Ge was poetic.

It seems that Lingyun Academy's studies are over.

"Boss, is there anything new in the store?" After the greeting, Bu Lige asked casually.

Not only him, every customer of Origin Mall is looking forward to new products in Origin Mall every day.

Originally Bu Lige just asked casually, and didn't expect to get an accurate answer from Luochuan.

But the words that followed made him wide open his eyes.

"Yes." Luo Chuan nodded.

Bu Lige wondered if his ears had heard it wrong: "Really?"

Subconsciously looking towards the direction of the shelf, I found that there was no change from yesterday.

"Over there." Yao Ziyan pointed to the opposite side.

Looking in the direction he pointed, Bu Lige saw two almost identical devices. Bu Shiyi had arrived in front of the devices and was browsing the information on the screen.

"Milk tea? It seems to be some kind of drink, boss, is this a branch of some kind of tea?" She asked Luo Chuan.

"Yes, but it can be regarded as a drink to a greater extent." Luo Chuan gave the answer.

In Tianlan Continent, there are also milk-like items, so the two are not surprised by this.

"There are so many kinds, similar to the ice cream on the side." Bu Lige glanced at the equipment selling ice cream nearby.

"Huh? Can you choose the temperature?" Bu Shiyi was a little surprised, this is a function that other products don't have.

"I want ice." Step Lige's voice came from the side. After thinking about it, he added, "The icest kind."

"Yes." He replied casually, and Bu poetic began to select relevant information, "What about the taste?"

"Whatever." Bu Lige answered casually, looking at the magic phone.

"Then follow the recommendations." Bu said poetically.

"The breakfast in Yuangui's shop is still as good as ever." In the alley, An Weiya held the cake with a satisfied expression.

Bingshuang followed behind her, taking small bites, her face was cold, without any change in expression.

The two heard the conversation when they walked into the Origin Mall.

"Milk tea? What kind of milk tea?" An Weiya immediately became interested and put the remaining cake in her mouth.

"New products in the store." Luo Chuan said briefly.

After choosing Bu Poetic and Bu Li Ge, I picked up the milk tea from the tray of the device.

"His, it's ice." Just touching it, Bu Lige withdrew his palm by the way, and took a deep breath.

Looking at my fingertips, there was a faint white glow, and the skin there was completely frozen.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Bu Shiyi cast a suspicious look, picked up the cup of milk tea with both hands, and the warmth spread to his body through his hands.

"It's really cold, you can see that the surface of the cup is frosted." Bu Lige noticed the change and opened his eyes in surprise.

On the surface of the milk tea cup, a layer of white frost appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even a curl of white cold air drifted around.

"I just picked the lowest temperature casually, is it so exaggerated?" Bu Shiyi was also a little surprised.

Covering the spiritual power on the palm, Step Lige carefully picked it up.

"Don't worry, drinking it will not have any effect." Luo Chuan noticed this scene and kindly reminded.

To be honest, he did not expect that the equipment for providing milk tea would have this degree of choice.

"Is this milk tea?" An Weiya looked at the cups in their hands with a curious look on her face.

Even Frost came over and stared at the two with red eyes.

Bu Lige let out a sigh of relief, and seemed to have made some major decision-after all, the liquid in the white chilly cup in his hand does not seem to be safe to drink.

But the boss said it’s okay, it should be drunk, right...

"This tastes amazing." After drinking the milk tea poetically, the next step couldn't help but sigh.

Shaking his head, throwing the messy thoughts behind his head, Step Lige gritted his teeth and slowly brought the cup closer to his mouth.

He could feel the gradual decrease in the temperature of his lips and the cold touch brought by the white cold air on his skin.

The cold liquid poured into his mouth, and a strange taste burst on the tip of his tongue, and it was not as cold as expected.

"Huh?" Bu Lige's eyes widened slightly in surprise.

"How is it?" Bu asked poetically curiously.

"Delicious!" Bu Lige nodded and gave an evaluation.

Bingshuang had already arrived at the equipment selling milk tea and bought a cup for herself.

Seeing this, An Weiya quickly made a purchase, and then the dragon girl fell into a tangled state.

Bingshuang held the milk tea in both hands and found a place to sit down.

After taking a sip, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Like a cozy and lazy cat.

"By the way, boss, what is the effect of milk tea?" While enjoying the deliciousness, Bu Lige thought of another key thing.

Now he still didn't dare to touch the cup with his hands, and could only use spiritual power as a barrier.

"Improve qualifications." Yao Ziyan answered Luo Chuan, and now he is playing Doudizhu.

"Huh? How does it have the same effect as mineral water?" Bu Lige asked the same question as Yao Ziyan.

"How could it be the same?" Bu Shiyi rolled his eyes suddenly, "After all, the price gap is so big, and wouldn't you feel your own changes?"

"I just asked casually." Bu Lige sighed helplessly.

"It can be said that it basically has no effect on me." An Weiya joined the conversation.

The landlord in Luochuan ended and put down the magic phone: "The products in the store that can produce permanent effects, the more perfect the user's physique, the less the impact will be."