Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

There were not many customers in the store in the morning. Yu Xuelin's dormitory was very close to here, so whether he had classes or not, he had almost all his meals here.

Carrying a heavy schoolbag with countless advanced professional books in it, I planned to finish them today. I walked to the self-service machine in a familiar way, used Tianlei points to buy a breakfast, and then sat down on the sofa.

"Is Xuelin here?" Gu Xingyan had long been accustomed to his routine and brought three breakfasts.

"Morning, Sister Gu, there are no classes today. I plan to review for the final exam, so I won't go back tonight."

Yu Xuelin temporarily put his schoolbag on the side of the sofa, rubbed his shoulders, and heard a rough male voice behind him: "Practice all night long? Not many monks work so hard these days."

"It's okay. In the past, monks meditated instead of sleeping. But now the concept has changed and everyone is not so obsessed with the so-called immortality. That's why..."

He turned back to look at the person who spoke to him, and was startled when he saw a wolf face with deep and wise eyes.

He caressed his chest and leaned back. Only later did he realize that this was not a wolf, but a husky. Oh, he was still a husky monster who could only talk!

"Hi, I remember you, the weapon cultivator who refined the water-type Tang Dao last time." The husky stood on the sofa with his black and white fluffy chest.

His claws were sharp and he was scratching the leather cover of the sofa extremely impatiently. However, everything in this study room was weird. No matter how much damage he did, he couldn't even make a scratch.

Gu Xingyan placed breakfast in front of one person and one dog, and sat next to them. "Today's breakfast is a black pepper shrimp and beef sandwich, paired with ham and vegetable salad, and a cup of homemade yogurt."

"Classmate Quan Er, can you eat these?" Gu Xingyan heard that raising pets is troublesome and they can't eat the same things as humans.

Quan Er was stretching his neck to lick the enticingly fragrant food on the plate. When he heard someone calling his name, he immediately sat upright and transformed into a human form.

For a time, a tall and handsome man squeezed into the space between Gu Xingyan and Yu Xuelin that was originally quite comfortable.

The two of them moved outside silently.

"Hmph, no one in my family can eat this kind of ordinary food." He muttered arrogantly, "It's better to let me go to work with my sister..."

Having said that, he ate faster than anyone else, and then stretched out the plate with a look of disgust on his face: "With this portion, are you going to torture the dog? Did you agree to keep it full?"

Gu Xingyan took a deep breath and repeatedly advised herself not to be angry with a dog. She took the plate and went downstairs to get him another one.

In the kitchen on the first floor, a large basket of durians just arrived today. The apprentices are opening the durians to get the pulp, planning to make durian pies to sell as new products.

This durian pie is different from the ones sold outside.

Several chefs have developed a brand new series that extracts the hidden power of ingredients and wraps it around the food to preserve freshness, isolate odors, and enhance the taste!

Not only can the food not have odors, but it can also be used for blind box marketing, and after eating a specially processed pastry, you can get twice the taste enjoyment!

Gu Xingyan silently put a piece of durian pie on the plate before returning to the study room.

As soon as I went upstairs, I saw that the dog started acting like a monster again, returned to its original shape, and began to chew on the carpet helplessly.

Over at the front desk, her notebook, unprotected by the store, was torn into pieces.

Yu Xuelin was so frightened that he hugged his dinner plate and huddled on the sofa, not forgetting to stuff something into his mouth.

Hearing the "ding" of the elevator, the husky's light blue eyes moved upward slightly and looked at Gu Xingyan provocatively.

Gu Xingyan said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Quan is full, I'd better pour the food away!"

The husky spat out the contents of his mouth, sat up straight, and looked as majestic as a military dog. He grinned, revealing a mouth of fangs and said, "Purple Golden Pill."

"Snapped!"

The dinner plate was placed heavily on the floor in front of him. Gu Xingyan walked back to the front desk and started to clean up the mess. Fortunately, the important things were locked in the cabinet.

People who raise big dogs are really amazing!

Gu Xingyan sighed inwardly, instructing the paper man to perform hygiene again, and heard a sound of vomiting with satisfaction.

After all the cleaning was done, the husky was still lying on the sofa helplessly, always feeling that his nose would be numbed if he opened his mouth.

Yu Xuelin had also finished breakfast and was about to enter the study room when he was suddenly stopped by Quan Er's low voice.

"Senior Brother Yu, can you help me refine a magic weapon, probably suitable for boxing."

As he spoke, he unconsciously cast a soundproofing spell to prevent the store's sinister boss from hearing him, lest he turn around and snitch on his sister.

Yu Xuelin pushed up his black-rimmed glasses. Facing the talking husky, he was no longer as scared as before. After all, they were all seniors of Husky.

"So, how about the gloves?"

"Okay, good!" Husky unconsciously stuck out his tongue.

"My most powerful ability is the earth level, and I am good at water and metal elements. What kind of spiritual root do you have, senior?"

"What a coincidence. You can study the mutated ice spirit root in the direction of the water system! The earth level is enough, it is best to use a growable magic weapon with a little spirituality!"

"Ah, this is so difficult for me! I'm only a sophomore!"

"It's okay. If you don't have it, don't force it. I can make do with it first!"

Yu Xuelin became less stressed, and then asked curiously: "Why don't you let your family help?"

"Don't worry about so much, just go and study by yourself!" Husky turned his back to Yu Xuelin and flicked his tail.

"OK!" Yu Xuelin accepted the order and entered the study room with his schoolbag in his arms.

The soundproof cover was lifted, Quan Er yawned, turned back to his human form, sat back on the sofa, took out a required textbook "The Scientific Outlook on Development of Cultivation" from the space, spread it over his face, and started to shout loudly. sleep.

Seeing that the husky finally calmed down, Gu Xingyan was satisfied and turned to entertain the weapon cultivating students who came to register for the assessment.

Yesterday, the Lexiu student walked into the store with two classmates. They were very different from the utensil repairmen in this room. They were more exquisitely dressed and relatively generous in spending money.

After all, to apply for a music major, you need to have a musical instrument foundation. Most people don't have the conditions to train their children in a professional direction. It is better to find a job in instrument repair or medicine.

The music student was named Zhou Feiyang, whose natal magic weapon and musical instrument was the guitar. The two classmates he brought with him were female bassist Sining and drummer Zhang Wei.

The co-author is a combination of a rock band.

Zhang Wei is a chubby guy with a pair of small eyes in his flesh. While looking at the study room, he questioned: "Feiyang, is this the new training place you said?"

Bassist Sining, a skinny and fashionable girl, whispered: "How about we go to the piano room next door and wait, maybe the reservation number will leak out. If this disturbs the residents, moral education points will be deducted..."