Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Anno picked up the book and turned to the first page of this article.

"The Story of Happiness."

The name of this article says so.

"The witch did nothing, obviously she can easily change all of this." Anno sighed slightly as she looked at the girl with long gray hair, dressed in a robe of the wizard and wearing a hat of the witch.

"That's why she is a witch, a traveler on the journey." Yao Ziyan was not as sentimental as Anno, got up to the window, and looked at the city of steel caged in the night.

The lights were dazzling, and the magical smoke and dust turned into a halo covering the entire city of steel, forming a natural magical barrier.

The streets crisscross, dividing the whole city into different areas. The street lights are bright and bright, turning into a city that never sleeps almost comparable to the night sky and stars.

"Anno."

Yao Ziyan looked back at the elf girl who was still in a low state, and suddenly called her name.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

An Nuo quickly looked up.

"Do you think that human behavior is right?"

"Human?" Anno blinked, looking at Yao Ziyan's eyes with some confusion, why does this sound like you are not like a human.

But she just thought about this in her heart, didn't ask it, and didn't think too much.

"Well, after all, he was kind, right." Anno thought about it carefully, and then said his own point of view, "After all, he likes each other, and the search for happiness is to give her as a gift, at least This is correct, it's just the identities of the two people... they weren't equal in the first place."

At the end, Anno's voice gradually became quieter.

"So, this is inherently unfair." Yao Ziyan's expression did not change much. When she was traveling in Tianlan Continent, she had seen many scenes that were darker than this story. "But then again, this Are the stories in this book like this?"

Yao Ziyan only read one article, and the impression left to her was that of a knife.

To be honest, she did not find the meaning of the "cure" and "relaxed" labels on the title page of the book at all.

"Of course not." Anno retorted, and at the same time he didn't forget to open the book. "It's just that the one is not very good. The other stories are very happy. Nuo, like this, the story of the country of the city. , The whole country is shrouded in magical enchantment, no one can lie."

"Hey, it sounds very interesting." Yao Ziyan came over with interest and came to sit down beside Anno. "Then, what happened?"

"Um... Guess it." Anno smiled.

"Guess, it's so hard to guess..." Yao Ziyan raised his head and looked at the white roof, then turned to look out the window, then retracted his gaze and put his finger against his chin to think seriously, "If it were me, what would I do... Ah, I thought of it!"

Yao Ziyan's eyes lit up slightly, and he obviously assumed the role.

"Huh?" Anno looked forward to Yao Ziyan's words.

"I will definitely ask myself if I am beautiful." Yao Ziyan nodded rather confidently as he said, seemingly satisfied with the answer.

Anno: "..."

She believes that Yao Ziyan has never seen this part of the plot, but the words spoken are similar to those written in the story. Could it be a kind of talent?

"What's written in the book?" Yao Ziyan asked casually.

"Um, it's the same as you said." An Nuo replied blankly. She hadn't figured out how Yao Ziyan thought about this.

"It seems that I have good luck." Yao Ziyan smiled. Her luck has always been good, but she didn't expect the same in guessing the plot.

Anno remained silent, still thinking.

"What are you thinking?" Yao Ziyan smiled and touched the elf girl's arm, holding the water cup in both hands. The hot water temperature in the cup remained the same because of the inscription of the miniature formation, and it did not cool off after so long. .

An Nuo came back to her senses now, she looked at Yao Ziyan, as if she wanted to see something from the latter.

Yao Ziyan was a little uncomfortable with Anno's gaze, and couldn't help but lower his head to look at himself: "What's on my body?"

"No." An Nuo shook his head, spread his arms and lay on the bed, looking at Yao Ziyan, "I'm just a little curious, how did you guess Ziyan? Did you just see this secretly while I wasn't paying attention? Part of the plot?"

"Nothing." Yao Ziyan laughed, "maybe it's because he understands the protagonist better."

"Eh-" Anora's tone increased. She didn't believe that Yao Ziyan could come to such a conclusion after reading a story, "Are you lying to me?"

"What I lied to you." Yao Ziyan smiled and shook his head, fingers against his lips, and replied with some thought, "Maybe it's because I also write things, so I am more sensitive to this information, see the plot and People can easily associate some related information-under normal circumstances."

"……what?"

An Nuo widened his eyes in surprise, and suddenly got up from the bed, looking at Yao Ziyan with an unbearable surprise, "You still write something?"

"Can't it?" Yao Ziyan smiled.

"It's not impossible, it's just... it's hard to believe." Anno's words stammered a bit, perhaps in her opinion Yao Ziyan and Luo Chuan are mysterious and powerful free mages, and they don't know how to think about it. The story is connected, but now Yao Ziyan has said so personally...

Well, it's hard to think of them as strong men like free mages on weekdays.

"Everyone has their own hobbies." Yao Ziyan turned the book on his lap again. "It's like Luochuan. His hobby is to open a shop. You like reading, so it's normal for me to like to write stories. Right?"

"Uh, it seems to be the same." Annuo felt that Yao Ziyan's words made sense.

"By the way, there is another question." Yao Ziyan suddenly remembered something, and pointed to the book on his lap. "Is this book a novel?"

"Well, it shouldn't count." Anno shook his head, "I remember when I bought it, the bookstore owner told me that this seems to be a biographical story, that is, the witch in the book wrote it herself... Let me find it, I I have seen such explanations before."

Speaking of Anno, he took the book from Yao Ziyan's legs and read it carefully.

"Where is it, I remember what I have seen...ah, I found it, look."

Yao Ziyan followed the place pointed by Anno. There should be the title page. In the corner, there is a handwriting that can be easily overlooked if you don't look carefully.

[Note: The stories in this book are all adapted from real events. If the similarities are purely coincidental, please do not substitute them for yourself. The author will not bear any responsibility for the consequences.]