God-level Store Manager

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"Boss, you got up." The demon purple smoke noticed Luochuan that walked into the kitchen.

Luochuan nodded, asked casually: "What to eat this morning?"

"Isn't it said yesterday? Strait the world of tender buds." The demon purple smoke refers to food that has been in the plate.

After the fried, it is still a green color, exudes a faint fragrance, and the surface of the stars are covered with the stars.

Luochuan smells, it feels a bit hungry, picking up the chopsticks: "I am trying to taste."

"Okay, the boss will go to wash." The demon smoke took the chopsticks in Luochuan and launched him in the kitchen.

"I know I know." Luochuan is somewhat helpless.

All in all, it is a day of ordinary.

After breakfast, the customer has come to the store or to buy goods or use holographic equipment.

The vast majority is still similar to yesterday, still talking about movies.

At the same time, it is speculated what it will be like specifically, and there is a new product.

Luochuan holds the chin, and he is bored to look at the snowflakes outside, and it feels far away.

"Boss, story, I have already finished, do you want to see?" Before you came to the counter, it blocked Luochuan's sight.

Luochuan finally returned to God, and it was looking forward to Xinhai sincer.

She wrote a beginning yesterday, this is only a short day of time, and it has already finished writing the story.

"Yes." Luochuan is somewhat curious, he has seen the movie of second five, but did not read the original.

"Written some messy, then modified it." Xinhai honestly with a touch of smile, "I have sent it on the magical phone."

Luochuan is slightly sitting hard, doing things, it is not so boring.

"This is a story of five centimeters yesterday?" The demon purple smoke remembers this matter.

"Well." Luochuan nodded, "You also have to see how she is written."

Xinhai Chengzi wrote very beautiful, it is easy to imagine the picture she wants to express in my mind, and the white point evaluation is Wenqing.

A variety of scattered statements gather, and multiple positional perspectives, eventually telling a complete story.

"What is the boss and purple smoke sister?" Gu Yunyi took ice cream in his hand and looked at the eyes of the counter.

"It should be a novel." Jiang Yunshu guess, "he didn't like to see the novel very much, I don't know which one to see."

"Hey, will it be the sky?" Gu Yunxi asked with a smile.

There are many customers on the magical phones in the magical mobile phone. After all, the hotspot is really great.

Luochuan has just put forward the story, and it is written out in just one day.

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, Mo to deceive the poor.

A few words in Lang Lang have become a famous saying in many customers.

Moreover, the group is a group of family forces, which is the most fascinating place.

Among the customers of the origin store, there is a considerable part of the people who don't like those families, and they are happy to see such a scene.

And there are still many ignitions of melon people ...

So under these factors, the martial arts can't expect the way.

"It's a buzzard, you are full of fire!" Song Qiuri directly opened the door, directly pulling Lin Yizhuang in my sleep.

"Fire ... What is the fire?" Lin Yizhuang asked some fascinating that she had not woken up yet, and she wrote very late last night.

"It is the novel you uploaded on the origin to read." Song Qiuxi pointed at the screen of the magical phone, "has already ranked."

Lin Hao Ye took a long time to react, some couldn't believe her magic mobile phone in his hand: "Really?"

"What do I lie to you? And there is something above this." Song Qiying said with a smile.

After this period of development, many customers have selected their work in the origin reading, and can absolutely have huge potential in the list.

Lin Yu Ying suddenly slept all: "Get up and get up, now I only have a code word in my heart!"

The second speed is five centimeters written by Xinhai sincerity, which is roughly described. The story between the two girls.

It is flat, there is basically no wave, just like real life and life.

Yes, it is true, let readers can't help but take themselves into the story.

The story is not long, the demon purple smoke is fine, and it doesn't spend too long.

When she saw the last end, she only felt that her mood was inexplicable.

The demon purple smoke sighs and sighs: "The story is very good, but the ending is a little unexpected."

The vast majority of the stories are all ended by the big reunion, or in the open end chapter, the remaining will be imagined with the reader.

This is also in line with the Volkswagen Taste - the end of the reunion is perfect.

Luochuan has just read it, and the ending in memory is not too big. The new sea old thief is still the new sea old thief, even if it turns into a girl.

"There is a kind of impulse who wants to blow off the train?" Luochuan's eyes with a little smiling.

In the Tianyi continent is naturally no train, it is the product that Xinhai sincerity is experiencing the fantasy after holographic equipment.

"Falling down the train ..." The demon smoke is whisper, the story is the end of the story, the trains blocked by the two people, showing a helpless smile, "maybe."

The demon purple smoke admitted that after aware of the story of the story, she did expect it. If there is no train, there will be no new ending.

"However, this story is a little regrettable." Luochuan was light and relieved. "It is like life."

I have to say that the new sea is indeed very good at telling the story, the protagonist of two young mutual feelings is finally separated by reality, forgetting the rivers and lakes.

This is also true, never perfect.

Everyone has a mirror in the hearts, and the hearts are looking at themselves. Different people have different views on the ending, just a thousand Hamlet in the eyes of one thousand people.

The demon purple smoke looked at Luochuan's eyes, suddenly "" smiled: "This is not like the boss, you will say it."

"Well? What should I say?" Luochuan is somewhat curious about it.

"Good boring story, nothing to think." The demon purple smoke mittens Luochuan's tale, blinking, "almost like this."

Luochuan: ......

Ok, now the demon purple smoke will vomit him, and this world has nothing to exist. Sure enough, it is more destroyed.