Plane Convenience Store

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

After leaving the convenience store, Lu Lu took away a lot of souvenirs, as well as the hamster mouse that had concluded a contract with the help of Teacher Jessie.The rest are memories that have more presence than a box full of souvenirs.

When he got home, after Lu Lu tried it himself, he found an opportunity to ask his parents to take the medicine Yuan Rong gave him. Because he did it very secretly, his parents didn't notice it, and everything went smoothly.

There is no more convenience store to be responsible for, and now Lu Lu starts to paint at night.

But different from the past, these days, he has been helping an old friend draw things for free, because Qiu Tong came back as a volunteer teacher not long ago, and the two of them exchanged contact information, so after the convenience store closed, they still kept in touch.

"Lu Lu, is the convenience store really closed? Can you open another convenience store, the customers there are quite interesting."

When I first contacted, Qiu Tong asked like this.

"It's not possible. I tried it jokingly later, but it didn't work. I went to the original site a few times, and it has been demolished. I asked around, and nothing strange happened to the ruins of the convenience store, nor Strange people show up and it's a normal place now."

"Moreover, Teacher Jessie's research has not made any progress, so he simply stopped and started to focus on space coordinates, hoping to travel to other worlds through magical means. Therefore, the matter about the convenience store can only end here."

"That's it, what a pity... I thought you could take away the mouse and reopen the store..." Qiu Tong said regretfully, "But it's no wonder that my red stone disappeared suddenly not long ago. I thought I lost it by accident."

……

I met Ji in reality, and after a long time, the two became more familiar with each other.

Recently, Qiutong set up a real-name Weibo, where she updated the stories of her teaching support every day, trying to appeal to the general public to donate to the mountain primary school, and Lu Lu was naturally attracted by her.

"Please, Lu Lu. Compared with words, people nowadays prefer to read pictures. Please help me draw some short stories and help me make Weibo popular!"

Anyway, there was nothing important, so Lu Lu was dragged into the thief boat by Qiu Tong.

Using the stories provided by Qiu Tong, I draw four-frame comics every day, and the time at night is also enriched.

And being able to do some small things for his own world, even if it makes him a little tired, Lu Lu doesn't mind much.

……

As spring and autumn come, besides Qiu Tong's Weibo fans are getting more and more, Lu Lu has also become famous in the industry, and the peaceful days without waves are passing by day by day.

One day when he was jogging in the morning, Lulu suddenly tripped over something. He looked down and found it was a red stone.

"Stumbling over a stone early in the morning is not a good sign..."

He thought so, but perhaps out of nostalgia, he picked up the stone with a thought.

Speaking of which, although the guests said 'redstone, redstone', he never got the real redstone.

With this small stone, he went home to disinfect and wash it, and then put it on his desk.

One day, he picked up the paintbrush and planned to paint the stone to make it look less monotonous, but as soon as he picked up the stone, he found himself in a different place——

"Hello, guest, what do you need?"

A girl in a magic robe asked Lu Lu. He looked in the direction of the voice. The girl was so beautiful that she looked like a girl from an ancient page game.

"You are the hidden NPC!" Next to the magical girl, a teenager who had met once suddenly pointed at him and said, "No, shouldn't you be opening a shop? Why did you escape from that secret realm?"

Relying on the fact that the person in front of him is an 'NPC', Bloodletting* Flying Dragon Wing yelled out this very frankly.

Hearing the questioning of Bloody Flying Dragon's Wing, Lu Lu Ruo realized something, he thought, maybe he knew what world this young man came from.

So, he showed a very kind smile and said to him, "Young man, is this your shop?"

"Yes, it's my shop, what's wrong?"

As soon as Flying Dragon Wings said that, he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly patched it up and said hypocritically: "I opened an alchemy shop to bring convenience to the general public. You know, we take the risk That’s how willing they are to give!”

Sensing that this is the rhythm of the hidden mission, the Wings of the Bloody Flying Dragon couldn't help but hold his breath.

Generally speaking, special NPCs will not leave the secret realm where they are.

Could it be that this NPC came here to entrust him with the mission of mythology, and his road to prosperity is about to begin?

"Hehe, it's nothing, just open this store well, you won't regret it."

Lu Lu waved at him, turned and left the small shop.

"What? You didn't even give me any news about the pre-quest. Could this NPC come here to amuse me?"

Dragon Wing was very disappointed.

When Flying Dragon Wing felt that the NPC had played with his feelings, he spent a thousand gold coins, and the NPC clerk who bought it from the system suddenly spoke again.

"Hello, welcome!"

The author has something to say: There are many people who cannot accept such a quick ending, so I can only say sorry to you.

As I write the ending here, I feel very satisfied.

I have hinted at Hong Yi's ending, (don't be silly if you don't have CP) Others have nothing to say, some of them came only once, they are just passers-by in the owner's life, he doesn't need to know their stories.

No matter how curious the owner is, their lives have nothing to do with him.

For him, customers just go back to where they need to go after they buy something, and if you want to tell a story, I'm all ears, that's it.

Those who I wrote about and those who didn't write about them, one by one, he couldn't understand them all in his life.

In fact, if we follow the model of [come to a customer—shopping for food and use to solve difficulties—telling stories—writing about how miserable the customer’s world is—going back to the convenience store and thanking the owner for treasures], I’d rather I can add another [-] chapters, and I can earn two more months, but it’s boring. I think the most interesting ones have been written, and the rest is not suitable for the theme of convenience stores. If I write it hard, I’m afraid someone will scold me for lying money.

(And some bad guys may not necessarily get retribution. It’s too clichéd to slap the scum in the face. It’s not abusive but not positive. Let their stories stop there forever, and pretend that those who got revenge have succeeded.)

In addition, another thing that everyone can't accept is the convenience store.

The origin of the convenience store, to be honest, I don't know.

Whether it was created by someone, or a creature, or a natural phenomenon, everyone has their own opinions.

What I conceived at the beginning was to have such a store, and a person 'met' it by chance.

But he has no ambitions, he didn't use this to become a winner in life and go to the pinnacle of life, and he didn't have "I want to become a god", I insisted on knowing who created such a fetish as a convenience store, and even had the ambition to own this thing forever .

So, the story goes like this.

Therefore, there will be no plot of the protagonist [Going through a lot of hardships, and finally found out that it was a special conspiracy by someone], and there will be no plot of [The protagonist knows that the convenience store is leaving, and will try his best to bind with the convenience store for a lifetime and open the store forever] .

After all, this is a mediocre story with an inexplicable beginning and an inexplicable end.

Everyone will eventually return to their own track.

In the end, the protagonist can get the redstone, and I gave him the hook.

(Of course, except for the convenience store [now it seems to be a small alchemy store], it will change countless places, even the demolition of special features and the closing of the game server cannot stop it...)

In addition, my structure and foreshadowing are really not good, and I still need to continue to improve my writing. Thank you, little angel, for reminding me. I will continue to work hard and strive to write better works for everyone.

As many comments said, it developed too fast in the end, making people feel tasteless, and the result was such a very poor article. Thank you for reading this, thank you very much.