Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

The low light of the morning illuminates the room through the window, and the patter of rain fell on the window without making any sound. This time is always quiet and secluded.

Luo Chuan woke up in bed, but he still didn't want to get up. Maybe it was because he went to bed too late last night. He seemed to be writing a novel. Yes, he was writing a novel.

Thoughts are blurred, reality and dreams are confused, and the silent memory is rapidly recovering as he wakes up.

Just don’t know what’s going on, Luochuan feels a little crowded around him, a little stuffy, and a little bit out of breath. He seems to be holding a soft thing in his arms, and he can smell a faint nice scent between his nose, forbearance. I couldn't help but reach out and touch it, but it feels very good.

Luo Chuan opened his somewhat hazy eyes, and saw a face close at hand. He closed his eyes and squeezed into his arms. He was wearing a snow-white nightdress. He looked calm and still immersed in his sleep. Hold him.

The distance between the two was very close, and Luo Chuan could clearly feel the warm nose beating on him.

In other words, this is not your own room, right?

Luo Chuan looked around. The completely unfamiliar environment and the barrier formed by the formations turned it into an independent space. Although it was not large, it was not crowded.

He looked out of the window subconsciously, the sky was still dim, and the slightly hazy scene in the rain screen receded backwards at an extremely fast speed.

I thought, now it's on the train.

Last night, I suddenly had the idea of ​​traveling with Yao Ziyan, and then went straight out, probably because of the unfamiliar environment, and gradually fell asleep late at night.

Yao Ziyan hadn't woken up yet, and her dark purple hair was scattered under her body.

Luo Chuan looked at the people next to him in a slightly fascinating way, then hugged a little tightly, and there was a burst of fragrant softness in his arms, only the sound of shallow breathing sounded.

Xu was aware of something, Yao Ziyan woke up sleepily, glanced at Luo Chuan with dim eyes, muttered something in his mouth, took his hand away, and squeezed it into his arms, closing. The upper eyes continued to sleep soundly.

Maybe after waking up, she couldn't fall asleep, Yao Ziyan soon opened her eyes again.

Luo Chuan smiled slightly: "You are awake."

"Yeah." Yao Ziyan squinted his eyes and responded lightly, paused and added, "I was awakened by you."

Yao Ziyan's face was reddened, and she thought of her feelings just now. Luo Chuan didn't feel embarrassed at all. He still looked as usual, his subconscious actions.

"What time is it now?" she asked.

"It's still early, that's when you get up on weekdays." Luo Chuan answered casually.

Yao Ziyan gave a hmm, then stopped talking, and stayed quietly in Luochuan's arms.

Sometimes I always like that time can go on like this, without asking the world or getting dusty.

"Where have we been?" Yao Ziyan glanced at the car window, the scenery passed in a hurry, all he could see was a hazy scene in the rain.

"I don't know." Luo Chuan shook his head, "I just woke up just now."

The geographical location of Jiuyao City belongs to the mountainous landform, which directly borders the Jiuyao Mountains. Looking at it, whether the mountain or the mountain is removed, a river runs across the middle.

Now the scenery outside the window has become an endless plain, almost all of which has been reclaimed into farmland, planted with crops that have never been seen in Luochuan. The breeze is slowly coming, and there are waves of green.

"Or go down before the next stop." Yao Ziyan suggested, "It looks pretty good here."

"It's up to you." Luo Chuan didn't have any comments. It didn't matter where he went. Anyway, the purpose of going out was to relax in an unfamiliar environment.

"Origin Mall is now open for business, right?" Yao Ziyan snuggled beside Luochuan, and suddenly thought of this.

"Almost." Luo Chuan took out the magic phone and looked at the time.

Because I wake up a bit later than usual, it is almost the time when Origin Mall opens for business on weekdays.

"Well...Is there a customer who has passed by now and is still waiting to open the door?" Yao Ziyan asked.

Luochuan: "..."

No wonder he always felt like he had forgotten something, it turned out to be this.

"Didn't we talk to Qingyuan before we left? I should tell other customers?" Luo Chuan said with some uncertainty.

"No." Yao Ziyan shook his head, "I went to bed very late last night. There was no news about this on the magic phone. Maybe they thought we were just going out at night and just wandering around, and we will go back the next day, so I think it would be better for you to inform Luochuan."

Luo Chuan just thought about it. He just sat up and tapped twice in the formation control area. The table hidden on the side was spread out, and he took a piece of paper and pen from the system space, and began to think about what it should be. Write something on it.

In other words, the last time I wrote the request for leave was when the ancient ruins appeared.

It's been so long before you know it...

This is the second time that Origin Mall has been suspended?

In this way, he is indeed a good boss who loves his job and works hard.

"What is better to write?" Luo Chuan wanted to hear Yao Ziyan's opinion.

"Write whatever you want." Yao Ziyan wrapped herself in a blanket to act as a caterpillar. "Just write the reason why she went out. By the way, isn't it about launching new products? You can also write this. Go up."

Luo Chuan nodded, expressing understanding.

Pick up the pen and start writing.

To be honest, Luo Chuan couldn't bear to look at his handwriting for so long without writing. It was awkward, and it was okay to see it clearly, and he didn't know what it would look like in the eyes of other people after the system's translation.

[Notice from Origin Mall:

Since opening the shop, the boss has been conscientious and has always put the development of the shop as the first priority...]

Yao Ziyan watched Luochuan write a leave notice, curiously leaned over and glanced at him on his shoulder, then looked at a certain boss with subtle eyes.

"Why are you looking at me?" Luo Chuan asked casually while writing something.

"...Nothing." Yao Ziyan lay down and decided not to pay attention to this matter.

Xu felt bored, and sat up and leaned on the window, quietly looking at the scenery outside in a daze. Clouds covering the sky, light rain and breeze, if the weather is clear, it must be another scene.

Luo Chuan put down his pen and nodded with satisfaction looking at the handwriting on the paper, and it was almost done.

Lightly snapped his fingers, and the paper disappeared.

Luo Chuan rubbed his wrist and didn't write with a pen for a long time. It was indeed a bit tired to write so many things.

And I'm still a little hungry.

"It seems that breakfast is served here, are you hungry?" Luo Chuan asked casually, stretching out.

"Yeah, kind of." Yao Ziyan didn't know what he thought of, a little blush appeared on her face again, and she bit her lip lightly, "Luochuan, you close your eyes and turn around."

"Why?" Luochuan was a little baffled.

"I'll change my clothes." Yao Ziyan's voice was almost inaudible, and her delicate earlobes were stained with a peach color.