God-level Store Manager

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People, I think about rest when I am busy.

But the rest time is long, just think about finding something.

This is almost like this.

He is now outside the game development space and creates a new role in glory.

It can see the general outline of the character.

Dressed in light armor, holding Qingfeng, eyes cold.

There is only eyes in the face, and there is no other temporary.

Junmei is simple, it is simple, and if you want to really achieve difficulty.

"I am here today."

Luochuan looked at the work in front of it, nodded with satisfaction.

When he launched the game development space, the sky outside is a bit dim.

Luochuan took the head.

I feel that there is nothing today, so I am so inexplicably.

It is like dreaming.

It is not true.

There may be this feeling in the Internet cafe.

At noon, the sun is shining.

Exhaust in the world throughout the afternoon.

When you leave the Internet, the sky is not completely dark.

Some of the bangs of the sunset hang in the horizon, cold and clear.

I can't help but give birth to the loneliness of the world.

The demon purple smoke is over the cup of warm flower tea, and the consciousness of Luochuan is connected.

The fresh floral fragrance comes with the ethereal water fog, and the petals in the clear tea are floating.

"Is this?" Luochuan cast a doubtful look to the demon purple smoke.

"Boss, don't you say that St. Nia's flower tea is very delicious, then I try to do something." The demon purple smoke blinks.

Luochuan is light, the flowers are fragmented, and the sweet silk.

The feeling of being forgotten by the world, I have disappeared clean.

That day, he drank tea in Hermann Dreamfriction. After coming back, he should just mention it. I didn't expect to be salavous.

"It's very good to drink." Luochuan nodded, the sweet flowers were disgraced in the mouth, "Thank you."

"Thank you ..." The demon purple smoke has a low voice, and the eyes are bent into the new moon.

Not far, the green kitter and the millet are probing the head after the chair of the holographic equipment, and look at the counter.

"Hey, your sister is blushing." The green shoulders shot the Shiyue of the Miyue, but the line of sight did not move away, and I was afraid to miss anything.

"I saw it." The demon purf is extremely perfunctive, and the eyes are not looked.

It seems that what I thought, the green kitte suddenly took the mouth and re-sat on the seat.

"Green sister, what happened?" Xu said that it is the same, the demon purple turns to her.

"Nothing." The green is just boring, then it is softly sighing, it seems to be worried, it seems to be seen, "What is life?"

"Ha?" The demon is widened, and it has not been able to return to God from this very jumped words for a moment.

She looked at the green alt sitting on the seat, I feel that she is laminated for a long time.

"Nothing, come, enter the virtual world, I have to play glory!" The green kite suddenly sat up with the body, and took the armrest of the seat.

The demon purple is carefully pulled out, this is just a bit: "Okay, you go to the route?"

"The line in the middle." Alley is smiling, but the deep eyes is like something is brewing.

The demon is like a cold, and the opponent is a few seconds for the opponent in the heart, and the respect is in the glory, but there is a natural advantage.

Luochuan is a good mood, drinking sweet flower tea, feeling a lot more than usual than usual.

Time is always inadvertent, and the business hours of the origin store in the blink of an eye have ended.

The sky is still dim, and there is not much change compared to Luochuan just withdrawing from the game development space.

Snowy is like this, even if it is late, it seems to be less than in the evening.

"I have gone, see tomorrow." The demon is like a little, Luochuan always feels that this girl's smile is more or less. Other things.

When the customers in the store left, the quiet atmosphere shrouded the origin store again.

"Boss, what to eat at night?" The demon purple smoke puts the magical phone and looks to Luochuan.

It is this entangled issue.

"Grilled meat." Luochuan looked outside the shop and gave an answer.

After ten minutes, it is finally ready.

For barbecue wire, the following is a heated array.

Well, the use of the array is indeed.

On the side of the red white texture, the meat is placed, and the regulations are cut.

There are also a variety of rocks and icons, which can't be named.

"I will try it." Luochuan is coming.

Paint with chopsticks, like the marble routine with a different beauty.

The meat is thin, and the light is passed through the post.

On the iron net of the temperature, suddenly issued the sound of "stab".

The fog was transpired, and the air was scattered with a rich meat.

Then it was sticked.

"The boss, you forgot to brush the oil." The demon purple smoke refers to the small brush next to it, and the face is full of smile.

In the beginning, I happened, even if Luochuan was ignorant.

He coughed softly and threw the failure to the system space and then resin.

It is still "thorn" sound, and the aroma suddenly comes.

Luochuan is somewhat rounding the meat.

After dozens of seconds, the pale pink has been completely transformed into a light brown.

"Tasting how it tastes." Luochuan gave it to the demon smoke.

The fire is good, plus this, but the ingredients provided by the system will not be difficult to eat.

"Hey, the taste is very good!" The demon salastic smoke, and the words were unclear.

The juice is rich, the taste of the kettle is also good, and there is a kind of faint smoky.

As for the last effect, it is the system of the system.

Luochuan is also worthy of the praise of purple smoke, how much is it and some individuals who have nothing to do.

Seeing Luochuan preparing to grill again, the demon purple smoke is blocked his arm.

"Let's come." She smiled.

There is no reason, Luochuan, took two bottles from the shelves.

The kind of ice in the ice town.

After unscrewing, poured into a transparent cup, and the cup wall continued to come out.

Unique artistic conception.

The demon purple smoke is much more familiar than the Sichuan, and it is a kind of beauty that is simple and simple.

Pick a shortcomings.

Soon, there are many baked meat slices in front of the tray in front of Luochuan.

I didn't add a dip and ate it directly.

Gearly chew, warm juice water, unexpectedly there is a sweet taste.

"Good to eat." Luochuan's evaluation was clear.

"The taste is good." The demon purple smoke has tasted it, then I thought about it.

Luochuan is a sound, like the demon purple smoke, not in the heart.