Marvel's Cultivator

"Can I sit here?" The beauty walked to where Liu Yuan was sitting and asked.

"Please feel free." Liu Yuan glanced at her, then turned to stare out the window.

Li Mengyao took the coffee, glanced at Liu Yuan, put the coffee on the table, turned and left.

The beauty was a little surprised by Liu Yuan's reaction. The other party didn't seem to be interested in him at all. She thought she was not bad looking.

I don't know if it was out of competitiveness or vanity, but she wanted to attract Liu Yuan's attention.

However, she didn't know Liu Yuan anymore, so she didn't know how to start the conversation.

Liu Yuan naturally noticed him, but he just didn't talk to her on purpose. After all, if he spoke first, then for the other party, this would be a very normal strike-up behavior, and nothing would come out of the conversation.

On the first day he came to the magic capital, he had vaguely seen the abnormality in it, perhaps even the builders and designers themselves didn't know about it.

But there must be a mastermind behind all of this. To Liu Yuan, it was just a game, a child's game, and he didn't need to take action. Naturally, someone would come to end it all.

He turned around.Press the left hand on the white paper.hand holding a pencil.I am constantly writing and drawing.

There is no hesitation or pause in writing, and the tip of the pen keeps sliding on the paper.

The beauty glanced curiously.It was found that this is the map of the magic capital, and its accuracy is so high that it is breathtaking, as if it was made by a computer.

Why is this man sitting in a coffee shop and drawing a map of the magic capital?

It would be understandable if he drew a river scene, but it would be suspicious to draw such an accurate map.

She took a sip of her coffee and asked, "Is this a map of Shanghai?"

Liu Yuan raised his head, looked at her who suddenly asked a question, and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Lei Ling. I'm an architect by profession. Your maps are very accurate. Are you an architect too?"

Liu Yuan observed Lei Ling's aura, and he could conclude that the other party was a superhero active in the Modu area, codenamed: Cyclone.

While being a superhero, she is also a beautiful woman with a very high value, and her popularity in Shanghai is also very high.

The status is equivalent to the Batman of DC Gotham City, and the Spiderman who will be born in New York in the future.

"I'm not an architect, I just learned a little Feng Shui, and I'm observing the land veins here and the orientation of the buildings." Liu Yuan said, although he didn't want to take action directly, it is still possible to change the direction of history a little.

From the moment he came to this world, the future of this world has changed, and he is very clear that he is an uncontrollable variable to the master in charge of this space.

He must build momentum as much as possible and integrate into this world. Before he becomes stronger, he must not let the gods of this world doubt him.

B?

In the eyes of many modern people, Feng Shui is a feudal superstition, but in principle, there is still a scientific basis, which can be regarded as ancient architectural landscape.

Lei Ling is the designer of most of the buildings in the Demon City, and the entire Demon City can naturally be regarded as her work to a certain extent.

She brushed her long hair and asked with great interest, "Did you see anything?"

"You want to know?" Liu Yuan glanced at her and asked.

Lei Ling froze for a moment, he felt something was wrong, when did he become passive?

But out of curiosity, she temporarily suppressed her emotions and said calmly, "Of course, after all, Feng Shui is also a part of architecture. I'm still very interested."

Liu Yuan pretended to be mysterious and said: "The buildings in the Demon City are being arranged in a certain form. Sooner or later, it will come alive."

form?Radiate, surround?Isn't this a normal thing? Urban planning already has related shapes and patterns.

A vibrant city is a city with a future.

Lei Ling suddenly felt that she had been tricked by Liu Yuan, and thought to herself: He couldn't be ignoring me just to strike up a conversation with me, right?

But she only thought of the first floor, Liu Yuan didn't want to strike up a conversation with her at all, but just wanted to remind her vaguely.

But Lei Ling didn't know this, she just felt that she was being tricked, saying that there were problems with the buildings in the city was equivalent to slapping her in the face, most of the buildings in the city were designed by her, wouldn't it mean his buildings Have a design problem? !

As a well-known architect, she has never been said so, let alone a layman.

She looked at Liu Yuan and said with dissatisfaction, "I've never heard of such a statement."

"I'm just answering your question. Whether you believe it or not is up to you." Liu Yuan said, he didn't care whether the other party believed what he said, he just did what he wanted to do.

Lei Ling finished her coffee, stood up and prepared to leave.

"If you have any questions, please feel free to come to me," Liu Yuan said.

Who would want to come to him?Wait, come here anytime?She turned around and looked at Liu Yuan and asked, "Are you the owner of this shop?"

Liu Yuan smiled and said flatly: "No, I am the landlord here."

Room... Landlord?he?

Lei Ling looked at Liu Yuan incredulously. To have a restaurant in Shanghai at such a young age, he must be a rich second generation, no wonder he was playing tricks.

"Don't think about it, the whole street downstairs is mine." Liu Yuan interrupted her thoughts.

The whole... the whole street!When did such a number one person come out of Shanghai, so young, could it be that he inherited the family property?

"Goodbye!" Lei Ling held back her upset and turned to leave.

Sitting behind the counter, Li Mengyao looked at the two chatting by the floor-to-ceiling windows with a gloomy expression. When she saw Lei Ling stand up, she subconsciously thought: What a pity, another guest was kicked out by the landlord.

But for some reason, she felt a little happy in her heart. The landlord was obviously destroying her coffee dream.

After the female guest left, she saw Liu Yuan also stand up and walk towards the counter with a coffee cup in his hand.

This guy doesn't want a refill, does he?

"What do you want to do again?" Li Mengyao looked at Liu Yuan warily and asked.

"I'm ready to go."

Li Mengyao looked at the coffee cup in Liu Yuan's hand and complained: "You don't need to take it, there will be a waiter to collect it, and the customers saw you like this. They thought it was because our coffee shop didn't provide good service."

"I'm really sorry, I'm just used to it."

Li Mengyao looked at Liu Yuan in surprise, thinking: This guy will still apologize?

"You ran away one of my customers again, how do you think you should compensate me?"

Liu Yuan said apologetically, "How about I compensate Hong Kong to you."

"Okay, uh...! No! The Qing Dynasty is dead, and you return to Hong Kong?" Li Mengyao looked at Liu Yuan with some displeasure, this landlord is playing me again!

Liu Yuan pretended to sneer, and said slowly: "I am in the Qing Dynasty, and I will pay for it even if it is far away. How can the distance of time stop me?"

These words almost didn't make Li Mengyao laugh out loud, she held back her laughter, waved to Liu Yuan and said, "If you want to leave, hurry up, don't disturb my business."

"Then I'm leaving, see you tomorrow night!"

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