As time passed, customers came to Origin Mall one after another.
They showed great enthusiasm for the new expansion space of Origin Mall.
This can be clearly seen from the origin forum, origin chat, and the number of customers who have increased a lot compared to the past.
"Gu Yunxi, isn't it the time for your college to study together?" Xu Youwei noticed a familiar figure in the store.
"It's okay, it's not the first time." Gu Yunxi waved her hand indifferently, "I heard that there are new changes in the owner's shop, I rushed over immediately."
As he said, he gave Luo Chuan a triumphant look.
Gu Yunxi suddenly noticed that Luo Chuan's eyes seemed to fall behind her.
Turning his head slowly, the familiar figure came into view, and the smile on his face froze: "Hai...Tutor Haitang, good morning."
Murong Haitang was expressionless, and Gu Yunxi felt a strong sense of oppression.
Swallowed: "I will go back soon!"
As she was about to leave, Murong Haitang's words made her stop: "Forget it today, study has been postponed to night."
"Xi'er, I said where you went, it turned out that you came here by yourself." Jiang Wanshang, who walked into the store, noticed Gu Yunxi.
Luo Chuan withdrew his gaze.
He almost ignored it. The students in these academies also need to learn. It is impossible to spend all day in the Origin Mall like Bu Li Song.
Recently, after becoming the chief apprentice of Yuan Gui, Bu Lige also started to work hard. The cooking tutorials that were rarely used before are now used every day.
Having nothing to do, I came to the game development space and perfected the four characters.
According to Luo Chuan's idea, the figure that was originally just a silhouette gradually appeared in color...
The spirit returned to reality, and Luo Chuan yawned.
He picked up the Coke beside him and took a sip.
Then took out the magic phone.
He still remembers what happened last night, when it was mentioned that everyone can publish works in Origin Reading, which caused a great response.
Opened the origin reading.
Some were beyond Luochuan's expectations, and only a few new novels were added.
This amount is a bit small.
Luochuan remembers that the customers were very active last night, so why are there just these few books?
It should be a matter of time, and it should gradually increase.
Luo Chuan quickly thought of the reason.
I opened a novel casually and simply browsed the contents.
The content is not long, only one chapter.
Luo Chuan finished reading it quickly, and he gave a good evaluation in his heart.
The content is similar to the traditional story of Tianlan Continent, where a lone cultivator accidentally encounters treasures left over from ancient times in the wilderness.
Luochuan feels that it is time to add ranking and comment functions to Origin reading.
Don't worry now, let's talk about it tonight.
See what the customers are doing.
Bu Lige's spirit was completely concentrated at this time, tightly holding the white bone staff in his hand, undead flames emerged from his body, resisting the black light that struck.
"I'm going to lose." The teammate sighed.
"Perhaps, there is still a chance."
"How is it possible? There are still three people on the opposite side. Basically, they can't stop me. It's almost time before I resurrect..."
Are you going to lose?
Bu Lige looked at the ruins of the collapsed magic tower beside him, and seemed to be able to smell the smoke and dust in the air.
The four teammates have been killed, and they are now in a state of spirit, surrounded by chaos, which shows what kind of battle it has just gone through.
The flame demon was approaching step by step, and the lava on his body was flowing down, leaving many eye-catching marks on the ground.
The arbiter Helram's eyes shrouded in the black mist also stared at Bu Lige closely, and the dagger in his hand shone with cold light.
The saint of light, Roland, stood not far away, clutching the divine scripture.
The health bars displayed on the heads of the three enemies are in an unhealthy state, which is simply residual blood.
Bu Lige just came out of the original place, in full state.
Even so, the mood is still very solemn.
Because he is facing three opponents now.
"What should I do? We are not in good condition, should we retreat first?"
"As long as you kill him, you can win, so what to do with retreat!"
"There are three of us, one for three, absolutely no problem!"
"This... alright."
After a brief conversation, the three made a decision.
Looking at the three people approaching, at this moment, I felt the surrounding sounds gradually fade away.
It seems that only him and three enemies are left in this world.
The memory in my mind emerged, and the power of the undead priest in Luochuan to control the whole situation with his own power appeared.
Countless bones condensed out of thin air, and while wrapping Bu Lige, it also enveloped the judge who turned into three phantoms.
The roar sounded, and the faint green mana flame appeared in the hands of the Balrog, who had grown several times in size, and hit the ground with a punch.
The Bone Bulwark shattered, and the adjudicator who had just released the ultimate move had his few health bars returned to zero and fell to the ground.
The divine scriptures in the hands of the Saints of Light bloomed and hit Bu Lige's body, pulling it closer.
A smile flashed in Bu Lige's eyes, and at this moment both of them were within the scope of the ultimate move.
Accompanied by the singing sound like Jiuyou, powerful energy gathered in the sky, and the meteorite lingering in the flame crashed down...
After a brief silence, Bu Lige's ears heard exclaims.
"No way, actually won?"
"good job."
"I will be resurrected right away, and try to solve them..."
Luo Chuan just wanted to say one thing now.
Three hit one and all were counter-killed. Will they play?
Feeling meaningless, he returned to the position behind the counter again.
Bored, paddling.
"Hurry up, my game time is almost over." Bu Lige urged.
"Our time seems to be over too."
"Then hurry up..."
After about tens of seconds, the base crystal on the opposite side shattered and the game ended.
"Eh? What's the matter, there is so much left?" Bu Lige looked at his duration, and muttered to himself in confusion.
At the same time, the doubts of teammates and opponents were heard.
Step Lige took off his helmet and prepared to ask Luo Chuan.
"Look at the usage time of the holographic device on the whiteboard, it has changed!"
Some customers noticed something unusual.
Step Lige looked at it subconsciously, his eyes widened in surprise: "Three hours have become four hours?!"
Some customers have already asked Luochuan loudly.
"Yeah." Luo Chuan gave a simple response.
Suddenly aroused an upsurge of discussion among customers.
"Boss, what do you eat at noon?" Yao Ziyan asked Luo Chuan after half of the morning.
Luo Chuan had no idea about this: "You can figure it out."
"Okay." Yao Ziyan nodded and responded.
"By the way, you can make some moon cakes." Luo Chuan suddenly thought of something.
"Moon cake?" Yao Ziyan was puzzled.
"Some kind of food to eat when admiring the moon." Luo Chuan said.
"But now I can't see the moon either." Yao Ziyan glanced outside the store subconsciously, the heavy rain still continued, and the clouds in the sky showed no signs of dispersing.
Luo Chuan was silent for a few seconds: "...It's just to be in line with the reality of an author who has no outline and no manuscript."
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