Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

It wasn't until noon when customers left the Origin Mall one after another that Yao Ziyan appeared in front of Luochuan with a yawn, and now she was able to paddle fish in front of the latter during working hours without changing her face.

"It's noon, time flies so fast." Yao Ziyan stretched out and couldn't help sighing.

"What did you do?" Luo Chuan asked without looking up while staring at the magic phone.

"The first two glory games were played. The characters of the avatar were Carolly, the envoy of nature and Suka, the undead priest. The rest of the time was around the City of Steel, and Ziyue bought a lot of things. What about the boss? ?"

"Me? I wrote a novel, and then watched it live."

Yao Ziyan laughed: "It's still exactly the same as before."

"I used to not write things early in the morning." Luo Chuan said casually, "By the way, I have found a candidate for the soundtrack of the movie."

"Qingyin and Liu Rumei?"

"Well, so now my task is to process all the shots and compress them into a two-hour movie. Tsk, it's a troublesome thing again."

Yao Ziyan thought for a while and didn't forget to remind: "There are new novels, boss, you said before that the movie should be released together with the novel."

"I know." Luo Chuan waved his hand, "I haven't forgotten this. Isn't this the movie is not completely finished yet, don't rush me, besides, you don't know what I was doing every day when I was in Medicine Valley."

It is no exaggeration to say that those days in Medicine Valley were definitely the busiest period in Luochuan.

I get up early every morning, gather at the shooting venue after breakfast, and start busy with the movie. The lunch break at noon is directly cut off. There is not much difference between the afternoon and the morning, and I am still busy filming.

Only the evening is the rest time for everyone, but Luochuan is still busy writing the manuscripts, the whole person is in a state of spinning, almost comparable to the life of the third year of high school.

Yao Ziyan saw all this in her eyes, and she felt the deepest.

"The boss has worked hard." Yao Ziyan laughed softly, "What do you want to eat today? You can order food."

Luo Chuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind: "Nine turns of large intestine."

Yao Ziyan looked at Luochuan carefully: "Boss, are you serious?"

"Can't do it?" Luo Chuan pointed to the area of ??the holographic device. "There should be a tutorial there. For you, you should read it again."

"Um...I don't know how to do..." Yao Ziyan shook his head, and finally sighed slightly, "Forget it, it's nothing, let's say okay first, you have to finish it and you can't waste it."

"Don't you eat?"

"Never eat it."

Luo Chuan feels that Yao Ziyan may have prejudice against certain types of food, and she needs to reverse these ideas...Well, Luochuan seems to have this prejudice too, but it is still edible with gritted teeth.

After all, he is not picky eaters, well, not picky eaters.

Yao Ziyan was naturally unaware of Luochuan's psychological activities downstairs, and came upstairs briskly, humming softly the tunes Luochuan taught her some time ago:

"The sky is waiting for the mist and rain, and I am waiting for you; the smoke is curling up, across the river for thousands of miles, in the bottom of the bottle, the Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty, just as I am foreshadowing to meet you..."

Although I don't understand some of the words very much, but the general meaning is not difficult to understand. Yao Ziyan feels that it suits her and Luochuan very well, as if she is destined in the dark.

But a certain boss doesn’t seem to believe in fate...

When he came to the kitchen, Yao Ziyan looked towards the cabinet containing the ingredients. As expected, the ingredients that Luo Chuan said for cooking had already appeared there. After so long, Yao Ziyan still did not understand the difference between the two. The relationship is just a vague guess.

Perhaps the department housekeeper has been paying attention to this place. He is really a competent housekeeper.

"Nine turns large intestine..." Yao Ziyan sighed, "Why the boss likes to eat this kind of food, I don't understand..."

While grumbling, she took out the ingredients.

Most of the food provided by the system is basically processed, or does not need to be processed at all. It does not carry any smell or dirt. Perhaps it is specially cultivated. This kind of genius and even divine-level food cannot be looked at by ordinary eyes. To look at.

However, Yao Ziyan habitually rinses them before making dishes.

Smell it carefully, there is indeed no peculiar smell, and there is also a faint fragrance of flowers and plants, which makes Yao Ziyan even more curious about the never-before-seen department housekeeper. He can cultivate so many different kinds of ingredients. Is he also a god? ? The priesthood is to nurture the gods of food materials?

Yao Ziyan felt that this was not impossible, anyway, as long as things related to Luochuan, even if they were outrageous, they belonged to a reasonable category.

Many thoughts flashed in her mind, the movements on her hands did not stop, she kept washing the main ingredients of the cooking, and at the same time recalling the specific methods in her mind. She had read this tutorial specially because of her curiosity before, but she was just curious. ...

When Yao Ziyan was preparing for lunch, Luochuan did not waste time, constantly improving the card game. It has been more than ten days since the decision to launch this game. Luochuan has completed the general framework and is working on the details. Supplements, such as specific game rules, different card types, and the effects of each card.

Speaking of which, he is quite interested in the drawing of Yao Ziyan.

When you concentrate on doing something, time always flies quickly. I don’t know when the aroma of food appeared in the air, which made Luochuan’s thoughts immersed in the game return to reality, and then footsteps sounded, following the sound. Looking from the direction that came, Yao Ziyan used her spiritual power to control several dinner plates and walked down.

With a light snap of your fingers, the plate falls on the table by itself.

This is learned from Luochuan.

Luo Chuan dismissed the light curtain in front of him, preparing to take his chopsticks, but was stopped by Yao Ziyan reaching out, "Have you washed your hands?"

He sighed helplessly, too lazy to go upstairs, casually condensed a small water polo to wash his hands, and dried it with dry magic by the way.

Yao Ziyan nodded in satisfaction: "What was the boss doing just now? Is it a game or a movie or a novel?"

"Game." Luochuan stretched, "There have been so many things recently. When I'm done, I have to take a good rest for a few days, close the door and ask for leave."

Yao Ziyan smiled and did not discuss this topic too much. She pointed to the plate in front of Luochuan: "This is what the boss asked me to do. Don't you want to taste it?"

The golden light was too rich just now, Luochuan really didn’t notice what it looked like in the light. The food on the plate was golden red in color, shrouded in the hazy golden light, and the main body was ring-shaped. Luochuan took one with his chopsticks and sent it to the entrance. Flexible and delicious, all kinds of flavors are mixed and separated.

"Well, it's delicious." Luo Chuan nodded repeatedly, and handed it to Yao Ziyan by the way, "You try it too."

"I will not eat……"

"Try it."

"I... okay." Yao Ziyan glanced at him with Luo Chuan's helplessness, opened his mouth, and nodded slightly while tasting, "Well... the taste is okay, sure enough, any food I make is good. eat."

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