Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Su Nan opened his wistful eyes and looked out the window. The sky was dark and rainwater was constantly flowing through the window.

Turn over, close your eyes and continue to sleep.

After a while, I didn't feel much drowsiness before sitting up, stretched and yawned, pulled my hair a few times, leaned back on the bed, and looked at the magic phone.

The most anticipated thing every day is to check readers' comments after waking up.

However, Su Nan seldom replies, and occasionally bubbling to prove to readers that he, the author, is still alive, and that he has been alive for too long and has been bearish on many things.

Simply wash and dry your hair through the warm air blast in the room.

Su Nan picked up the umbrella and waved to Xiaoqing. The little guy dexterously jumped on his shoulders, already taking this place as its exclusive site.

The heavy rain is still falling, and the climate here is like this. The midsummer month is rainy except for a clear sunny day, and it is difficult to end when it rains. According to the weather forecast on the magic phone, the rain should continue for a while. .

Long raining time will also affect life. The air humidity is too high, and the clothes will always feel clammy and sticky when worn, which is particularly uncomfortable.

After passing by Yuangui's shop, I still didn't go there after hesitating for a while. If I go to eat again, I really won't have any money.

I went to Lingyun College a few days ago and got a job from Lingyun College's tutor. The task is very easy. It belongs to the kind of high-level tutor who comes to class according to his own interests. The course is freely arranged, which is in line with Su Nan's intentions. This is also the intention of Fan Chengtian. The convenience given.

In order to know Su Nan's true strength, Fan Chengtian had a little bit of discussion with her, and the result was that he didn't even find out when he was defeated.

Venerable Seventh Rank belongs to High-Order Venerable, which means that Su Nan's cultivation base is at least Pinnacle Venerable.

After understanding this, Fan Chengtian felt that Su Nan would make a profit even if he taught once a year.

It’s almost time before the salary is paid. Su Nan doesn’t want to advance in advance, and now he pays his salary directly on the magic phone, which is very convenient and does not need to go to collect it specially.

Nodded to Yuan Gui as a greeting.

"Hey, Master, why didn't Sister Nan come to buy things?" Bu Lige watched Su Nan disappear from sight, and couldn't help but whispered.

It may be Yao Ziyue and the others called it that, and Bu Lige simply called it that way.

In fact, Su Nan seems to be not much older than him, but his appearance is just appearance, and in many cases it cannot be used as a basis for judging certain things.

"I don't know." Yuan Gui shook his head and continued to fight the landlord on the magic phone.

"By the way, is it because the breakfast in your shop, Master, is too expensive, and Sister Nan can't afford it?" Bu Lige raised a guess.

Yuan Gui didn't speak.

"I think this is the case in all likelihood." Bu Lige analyzed, "I heard that Nan Nan was still looking for a job two days ago, and she rarely buys things in the owner's shop. Basically, she only uses holographic devices. I seem to have become a tutor at Lingyun Academy. I gave a lecture last night and there are still videos on the magic phone."

Yuan Gui still didn't speak, feeling in his heart Bu Lige as if he had been infected by Meng Changkong, and was gone forever in the direction of Hua tuberculosis.

Origin Mall.

When Su Nan came to the store, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan had just had breakfast, and then realized that they seemed to be early.

"It's early today." Yao Ziyan said hello with a smile.

"Get up early." Su Nan said with a smile.

The spirit beast on his shoulder screamed softly, seeming to express his own sense of existence.

"Good morning, Xiaoqing." Yao Ziyan smiled and pressed the small head of the spirit beast with his finger, "By the way, did you go to Lingyun College last night? How did it feel?"

As the new mentor of Lingyun College, Su Nan, Fan Chengtian actually only mentioned a couple of sentences.

However, the mere mention is enough. It is important to know that Fan Chengtian, as the dean of Lingyun College, rarely shows up on weekdays, which is enough to prove Su Nan's special feature.

The students of Lingyun Academy are all customers of Origin Mall. They are well informed. The relationship between Su Nan and Luochuan and Yao Ziyan was also quickly discovered. Can the boss' friends be ordinary and extraordinary? It's very simple.

"Not bad." Su Nan smiled a little bit more on the face of this incident. "There have been many people here, and everyone is very enthusiastic."

Those curious and energetic eyes looked at her, and the already dead heart trembled slightly. Perhaps, this could be regarded as a certain way back for her.

"What did you talk about?" Yao Ziyan was very curious about the content of Su Nan's first lecture at Lingyun College. She only saw this on the magic phone when she had just eaten.

"Sword." Su Nan said.

She has collected many aspects of knowledge, including astronomy, formations, refining medicine, calculations, pharmacology, swordsmanship, music rules...every industry has been involved, even if it is difficult to learn, she has plenty of time. Years, centuries, millennia, there will eventually be a day of learning.

In fact, there have been many civilizations in Tianlan Continent that are more advanced than the world in her memory. They calculated the composition of the world, explored the earth under their feet, searched for their own origin, and tried to find out what kind of spiritual power is and why it exists in the world. Every corner of...

But in the end they were all annihilated in the torrent of history.

Civilizations continue to collapse, and new civilizations continue to rise on the remains of dead civilizations, like some kind of invisible reincarnation, with the same script being staged over and over again.

She is an outsider in this stage play, trying to change the direction of the plot, but she doesn't know that she has also become the person in the play.

"Sword?" Yao Ziyan poked Luo Chuan's arm, "Luo Chuan, the same as you said."

Yao Ziyan clearly remembered the scene of Luochuan's lecture at Lingyun College that day, and he casually cast swords. The immensity of the swords proposed made countless audiences amazed. And the later "world martial arts, invincible, only fast and unbreakable" is also full of truth.

As for Luo Chuan's explanation of what he said casually, he couldn't take it seriously, Yao Ziyan naturally didn't believe it.

"Yeah." Luo Chuan perfunctorily responded to Demon Ziyan, looking curiously at Su Nan, "What kind of things are you teaching?"

"A set of swordsmanship." Su Nan replied softly, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes.

When I first came to Tianlan Continent and returned home with Master, Master specially asked an old friend to teach her how to practice the sword. The black sword she used was a gift from Master’s old friend, and I don’t know what material it was made of. , Millions of years have passed and have not been damaged, it is the thing that has been with her for the longest time.

She thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to take out the first set of swordsmanship she learned. Knowledge is only valuable when it is spread. Perhaps it is also a kind of inheritance. I am afraid that the old friends of Master could not think of it, in millions of years. After that, his swordsmanship was learned by countless people.