Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

No added fragrance, lead Huafuyu, bright eyes, beautiful and gorgeous.

Bai doesn't like rouge and gouache, it feels weird to put it on his face, even those perfumes don't catch a cold, and the strange smell always wants to sneeze.

It belongs to the instinct of a snake, and the strong scent will interfere with the discrimination of the scent. Even if it has transformed into a human form and reached the realm of questioning, the instinct can not be changed if you want to change it.

It's like holding salt cubes and licking and soaking in water.

There is no need to change. The incarnation of human beings is just for convenience. The demon is the demon, always remembering the memory of working hard to survive in the rainforest of southern Xinjiang as a child. If you forget your birth, how much is it different from those who abandon their children for fame and fortune?

Picked up the dried umbrella, opened it and walked into the rain curtain, ready to go out for lunch.

"Miss White is here again, please sit down, please."

The owner of the noodle shop was very enthusiastic and wiped the table several times. He has a deep memory of the girl who looks like a fairy. The other party has been here several times. Two days ago, she caused trouble because of her beautiful face. Even if I didn't say foul language, I even wanted to use my hands.

But before the outrageous diners came to help, the girl in white directly interrupted their legs and threw them out. They didn't even see how they did it. Only the wailing outside reminded that all this was not an illusion.

It can only be said that the few gangsters are not very high in IQ. How could the girls who do not eat the fireworks in the world be ordinary women? They must be fairy tales living in the sky.

However, this fairy is not picky, and he is very polite to others. He is not like the cultivators who are not easy to see. He seems to be different from ordinary people. There is no harm if there is no contrast. Bai is very popular.

"Thank you." Bai smiled and thanked.

The food was served quickly, the mist was rising, the noodle soup was oily, and a large piece of braised pork was placed in the middle, which was much more than the average customer. By the way, I dug a large spoonful of chili and put it in the bowl, and the red oil flower was instantly spread. The noodle soup has a spicy aroma.

Picking up a chopstick and sending it to the mouth, the cheeks are delicious.

The stewed meat is particularly tasty, the meat is very distinct, and the temperature of the stewed meat is just right.

Blow gently along the eaves of the bowl and drink the noodle soup, with a warm feeling from your throat to your abdomen.

Chili is very hot, her face is flushed, her lips are flushed, and her forehead oozes fine sweat.

Sometimes the food does not need to be so delicate. I remember that I used to fill my stomach with insects when I was young. I don’t know how much better my life is now compared to then.

He took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth. There was a conversation among the diners. Suddenly, there was a little trance in his eyes. The scene in front of him seemed to overlap with a long time ago memory.

I remember that it didn't take long for me to transform, and I followed my eldest sister to a human city, and I was full of curiosity about everything I saw.

After purchasing daily necessities, the elder sister no longer has much money, so she went to a small noodle shop and ordered two bowls of noodles. The eldest sister distributed all the meat in the bowl to her.

The noodles that day were delicious.

After the eldest sister left, Bai went there many times, but failed to taste the taste of that time.

Blinking his eyes, he suddenly returned to his senses.

Eating noodles silently, feeling a little lost, unknowingly it has been so long, the little snake demon already had a cultivation base of inquiring, and has been working hard to survive and to realize his dreams.

If you want to go to the Origin Mall to buy those magical goods, if the price is too expensive, you may feel distressed. If you want to go to Yuangui’s shop for dinner, I heard that it is a shop opened by God of Cooking. I want to see if the big sister is there. Ask her why she didn't say goodbye to her personally. She shouldn't be willing to go to Yuangui's shop for dinner...

I really miss her.

After eating the noodles, drinking the noodle soup is not a good habit. Even the beasts in the rainforest in southern Xinjiang know that food is hard to come by and need to be cherished. They don’t understand the behavior of leaving after a few bites. What's the point.

Say goodbye to the noodle shop owner and walk into the rain with an umbrella.

The rain fell in abundance, splashing ripples in the puddles on the ground.

Suddenly want to tread water to play.

Hygiene should not be considered. After such a long period of rain, everything that should be washed away has been washed away. The sanitation management in Jiangnan has done a good job. In this regard, the managers are still very open-minded.

Look around and secretly take off your shoes and socks.

The pink and exquisite feet stepped on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, the gurgling rain brought a bit of coolness, cold and comfortable, showing a happy smile.

Pedestrians walking with an umbrella not far away saw that they slammed into the wall, the blacksmith in front of the red fire hit his hand, and the diners who ate the paper napkins were sent to the entrance without knowing...

After noticing all of this, he was embarrassed to stick out his tongue, and walked briskly to leave.

There is no rush to go to the Luoxue Tower. You need to digest everything to eat. When you come to a lake, you can stroll along the lakeside, watching Yangliu Yiyi in the mist and rain, and admiring the beautiful natural scenery.

The scholar on the famous boat rafting lake saw the people on the lakeshore and was stunned. After he recovered, he quickly took out the paper and ink and began to paint.

There is a painting boat parked in the lake, and there are women's singing from the painting boat, and there is also the beautiful music of Ruoyuowu.

The scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is the best in this rainy season. If the tourists come here are wealthy, most of them will rent boats and tour along the waterways throughout the south of the Yangtze River. By the way, they can also enjoy the dance music of the south of the Yangtze River. Provoked countless literati and ink guests to chant a poem.

On the top floor of the painting, a middle-aged man is sitting at the table drinking alcohol. He is wearing a black shirt. The gold patterns on the placket make this humble black book add a bit of luxury. The temperament also shows that he is not an ordinary person.

The nobleman and rich man who thought about where he should be, or someone from the sect force who came to Jiangnan to play.

The middle-aged man savored the wine in the cup, it was warm and light, just like the Jinghe people in the south of the Yangtze River.

The string is plucked by the bare hand, and the sound of the piano is mellow, like the sound of water and music like the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The dancer was dressed in a light-colored gauze, and her sleeves fluttered with a touch of Jiangnan tenderness.

The middle-aged man has been to Jiangnan several times, and he liked it the first time he came here. Nowadays, he is still not tired of revisiting the old place, but he likes it more and more.

"Your Majesty, but I don't like this song and dance. Would you like me to let someone change another group?" Seeing the middle-aged man looking out the window, there was a man beside him bowing down and asking respectfully.

"No need." The middle-aged man didn't look back, just waved his hand gently, "Singing and dancing is very good, but no matter how good singing and dancing, it can't compare to this Jiangnan scene."

The Yangliu Yiyi by the lake, the carved beams and the buildings, and the green mountains and green waters were all smudged in the mist and rain in the sky.