Luo Chuan came out of the room slowly, smelling the sweet and greasy scent in the air.
Well, it seems that the main flavor of breakfast today is sweet.
Luo Chuan came to the conclusion easily.
After a brief wash, Luo Chuan grabbed the messy and well-groomed hair and walked into the kitchen.
The sweetness of the food in the air is richer.
There was a faint "Gurulu" sound, and a faint mist of water rose up and disappeared in the air inexplicably.
And Yao Ziyan was looking at the magic phone with a subtle expression.
I don't know what she is looking at.
Wouldn't it be that Elf City or something again?
Thinking of this, Luo Chuan sighed in his heart.
Yao Ziyan's hobby is not easy for him to interfere, and he has no special views on it.
As long as it doesn't really affect the relationship between the two.
Yao Ziyan saw Luochuan, put down the magic phone, and greeted him: "Luochuan, good morning."
Well, there is no panic.
It seems that Song Qiuying was not teaching others to destroy the Elf City?
What's that again?
"What are you looking at?" Luo Chuan asked curiously.
"Um..." Yao Ziyan's expression seemed a little strange, and finally she sighed helplessly, and handed over the magic phone, "Look at it for yourself."
Luo Chuan took it and browsed the information above.
Gradually, his expression became similar to the Yao Ziyan before.
Subtle, what I want to say but I don't know what to say.
A few minutes later, Luochuan returned the magic phone to Yao Ziyan.
"These customers..." Luo Chuan thought about the words of evaluation, "It's really interesting."
It's not just fun, it's just a big brainstorm.
Luo Chuan began to wonder if there were also transversals from other worlds among them.
After vomiting, his gaze shifted to Yao Ziyan's body.
Today's Demon Ziyan is as beautiful as ever.
The jewel-like purple double pupils, the pure white dress, and the belt around the waist look more slender, soft like white lisianthus flowers swaying in the breeze in the field.
"God of destiny." Luo Chuan sighed.
Yao Ziyan's face began to turn red.
Luo Chuan clenched a fist with his right hand and took a photo with his left hand: "It's decided, I also want to become a believer."
"I suspect that you and Qingyuan are in collusion..."
"The omniscient and omnipotent **** of destiny, please listen to the sincerest prayers of believers..."
"Huh?" The white lisianthus smiled and picked up the kitchen knife.
"I did not say anything."
In the early morning of the first day when I returned to the Origin Mall, it was no different from the past, and it seemed a little different.
It seems a lot more casual.
After the short episode, Luo Chuan suddenly remembered something: "Eh, that's right."
"Huh?" Yao Ziyan tilted his head slightly.
"You have been called the **** of destiny by customers, should I have a name too?" Luo Chuan pointed to himself.
An Weiya and the others seemed to have discussed this matter a few days ago.
Luochuan has selectively forgotten his memories at that time, and now he is looking forward to the ideas of other customers.
"Boss, are you sure you want to listen?" Yao Ziyan held back a smile, and changed her name to Luochuan again.
"Listen." Luo Chuan's attitude was very firm.
Yao Ziyan took a deep breath, trying not to let himself laugh: "The pet god."
Luochuan: "..."
Luochuan: "?"
What the hell?
He thought he was the **** of commerce like Anvia.
After all, his main identity is the owner of Origin Mall.
Therefore, he did not understand what this pet **** meant.
Next.
After Yao Ziyan's explanation, Luo Chuan finally understood the reason.
World Tree, Tiger Crazy, Little Black Ball...
When he was in Qichuan before, he seemed to have said that he wanted to raise a snow wolf in Origin Mall.
By the way, there is also the Sonia coffee shop that I haven't been to recently, and I don't know how Chimera is doing.
But with its character of eating and waiting for death, it should be very comfortable if you think about it...
Very well, Hu Kuang’s impression of success in his mind has dropped by ten percentage points.
Luo Chuan is not in a good mood.
Why Yao Ziyan is the **** of destiny that sounds tall.
He is the inexplicable pet god.
Luochuan began to consider whether to close the Origin Mall for a period of time in the next filming.
"Boss, help me get the rest."
"okay."
The voice of Yao Ziyan made Luochuan break away from the imagination of the future, and walked downstairs with breakfast.
Doesn't it mean that this thing is controlled by spiritual power differently?
Come downstairs.
Luo Chuan first glanced at the shelf area and found nothing unusual.
It seems that the new product is not a convenient type.
Luochuan's sight continued to move, and soon noticed the changes in Origin Mall.
A new device was added next to the device selling ice cream.
The two look basically the same.
Of course, the same is true for milk tea, with a shiny silver shell, a transparent selection panel, and a mechanized delivery port.
Luo Chuan believes that under the icy shell is actually connected to another space.
He began to look forward to whether the future of Origin Mall would be full of such self-service merchandise sales equipment.
It's exciting to think about it.
But if that day comes, this kind of scene should not appear.
It will definitely open up space for selling goods.
Or just like the weapon sales space, gather all the goods on the system light curtain, and want to buy something.
It also seems good to buy on the magic phone...
Yao Ziyan didn't notice the changes in Origin Mall.
According to academic terms, this should be called selective ignorance.
Mainly because most of her attention was on Luo Chuan.
Moreover, the perception and many other abilities of being a venerable person are also turned off, and there is really no need to open it in daily life.
Yao Ziyan put down the breakfast in her hand, simply arranged the skirt, and sat in her place.
"Didn't you find anything?" Luo Chuan finally couldn't help but reminded.
"Huh?" Yao Ziyan raised his eyes to Luochuan in doubt.
Then he seemed to understand what he meant, and looked around, gazing across every part of the store.
It seems...no different.
and so on……
Yao Ziyan's gaze receded, and finally landed somewhere in the store.
"New products?" Yao Ziyan said with surprise, "Isn't it saying that new products will be put on the shelves after the filming is over?"
"The plan can't keep up with the changes." Faced with Yao Ziyan's gaze, Luo Chuan changed his view, "It's mainly because I found that there have been no new products for a long time."
Don’t forget the lottery opportunities presented by the system, and new products will be launched naturally.
Yao Ziyan nodded in favor: "It's true that there have been no new products for a long time. Many customers have told me this on the magic phone. So what is the product this time?"
"Just over there, go see it for yourself." Luo Chuan also only knows the name and the effect, and forgot to read the more detailed content.
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