Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Luo Chuan lay on the bed, turned over, opened his eyes and looked out the window.

The night is dim, and the scenery is smeared like ink in the thick night. Nothing is real, only the swaying lights, proclaiming his own existence.

Luo Chuan yawned, and he couldn't sleep a bit.

And I don't know if it was his illusion, his bed seemed to be comfortable without the bed of Yao Ziyan.

Ok……

Luo Chuan took out the magic phone and looked at it. It was late and no one sent him a message.

Forget it, go to bed early and think so much about what to do.

Luo Chuan threw away the magic phone and closed his eyes.

When Wan Lai was silent, his breathing was clear and audible, his mind gradually emptied, and his consciousness blurred.

No dream for a night.

Luochuan was awakened by a gentle call.

The voice seemed to be coming from a distant place, making his chaotic spirit gradually clear.

"Boss, it's late..."

Luo Chuan reluctantly opened a gap in his eyes, and the figure of Yao Ziyan came into his sight.

This girl seems to have just gotten up, wearing a pale pink pajamas, her hair is a bit messy, but she looks very energetic.

Luo Chuan let out a low "um".

He doesn't want to do anything now, just want to sleep for a while.

The instinct of being a human being is hard to resist.

Yao Ziyan couldn't help being a little funny when she saw Luo Chuan's appearance. She shook Luo Chuan's arm: "Get up quickly, didn't you say you are going out to play today?"

"Let me sleep again." Luo Chuan buried his head in the quilt, his voice sounded a little dull, "Five minutes, ten minutes later..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and it was quickly replaced by regular breathing.

Yao Ziyan sighed helplessly and retracted his palm. It was indeed early, and it would be fine for Luo Chuan to sleep again.

If it’s a big deal, I’ll go after lunch at noon, or just find a place to have lunch there.

Thinking like this, Yao Ziyan got up from the bedside: "Okay, then I'll go first, boss, get up quickly."

"Yeah." Luo Chuan's mouth made a sound like a dream, and he didn't know if he heard Yao Ziyan's words.

With the sound of the door closing, the room fell into silence again.

The rising sun can be seen in the fragmented clouds in the sky, shattering gold-like sunlight on the ground, and bright morning sun shining into the room. It seems that today is a good weather.

Time flowed quietly, and after an unknown period of time, Luo Chuan suddenly sat up.

Many people should have had this kind of experience. They woke up in the morning and saw that it was still early enough to get back to sleep, and then fell asleep in peace.

But in this case, it is easy to happen a thing that often appears in film and television novels-crossing.

Often when I close my eyes and open my eyes, I will arrive inexplicably a few hours later.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about what happened next. The weekend was okay, otherwise it would definitely be late.

Xu Shi's school habits are still affecting Luochuan. He only felt that his spirit was quickly awake, and he subconsciously took out the magic phone and looked at the time.

It's still early.

Luo Chuan lay down again in peace of mind, but his sleepiness basically disappeared, and some doubts suddenly appeared in his heart.

Wait, why should he worry about being late?

Does current life have this concept?

Shaking his head, the brain finally turned on completely, and the memory appeared.

By the way, I'm going out with Yao Ziyan today.

Did she come here just now?

Luo Chuan got up again, got out of bed, yawned, and stretched his waist deeply, and the day full of vitality began.

And the weather seems pretty good.

Luo Chuan came to the window and opened the window. The cold morning wind rushed into his face. He got in along the gap in his clothes, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Although the weather is good, it is still as cold as ever.

However, the cold winter month is coming to an end, and the relatively low temperature basically only occurs in the early morning and night.

And the snow all over Qichuan has basically melted, and brown land can be seen in many places.

Close the window, the next step is the daily washing time.

Although there is no difference between washing and rinsing, after all, it is very easy to maintain his own cleanliness according to his current strength, but life always needs a sense of ritual.

You can't do nothing just because it is unnecessary.

Asking the realm to live without eating, isn't Yuan Gui still working hard to improve his cooking skills.

Everyone’s lifestyle is different, so you don’t need to care about what others do, as long as you live comfortably, and take care of so many other things.

Besides, this is also necessary, okay?

The cold water slammed on his face, dispelling the residual sleepiness, and suddenly became refreshed.

When Luo Chuan wiped his hair and left the bathroom, Yao Ziyan pushed open the door.

"The boss got up?" she said with a smile.

Yao Ziyan should have been well-dressed, and her dark purple hair was still scattered down as usual. The main tone was a white dress, black lining, and light golden stripes on the edges as decoration.

I wear the bracelet I bought last night on my wrist. It exudes a fascinating brilliance under the light of the light. It contrasts with the creamy skin. It looks like a special extravagance. There is no other decoration besides it.

Without powder, the skin is soft enough to be broken by a bomb. Of course, there is no need for makeup because of the beauty of the demon purple smoke, and it is beautiful enough now.

And she doesn’t have the habit of applying those weird cosmetics to her face on weekdays. In fact, according to Luo Chuan’s guess, Yao Ziyan is very likely not to be able to use this skill...

"Boss, how is it?" Yao Ziyan turned around in front of Luochuan, asking his opinion.

"It looks good." Luo Chuan replied, even after spending so long together day and night, the current Yao Ziyan still gave him a bright feeling.

Yao Ziyan wrinkled her nose and was obviously not satisfied with this answer. She had been preparing for this for a long time, and finally got such a simple evaluation.

Forget it, the boss’s personality is like this, what do you care about this?

Yao Ziyan soon convinced herself in her heart.

"Let's go." Luo Chuan wiped his hair quickly and was about to go out.

"Wait." Yao Ziyan stopped Luo Chuan and pointed at him, "Boss, do you want to wear this?"

Luo Chuan looked down at himself, he was a little puzzled: "Can't you?"

The clothes he wears are the kind he wears on weekdays, simple T-shirts and casual pants, of course the style of the Star Empire.

After all, Xuefeng Pavilion has a heating system, even if you wear it like this, you won't feel cold. As for when you go out, just add an extra coat.

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