God-level Store Manager

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The colorful color of the ruddy, the spicy incense, which is also mixed with a faint fruit, which seems to be baked through natural charcoal.

And the quite different from the fairy purple month.

The green swallowed water is not from autonomous, although it looks different, but there is no difference in tempting.

The demon purple smoke picked up his own milk tea, drunk small, warm milk tea filling oral cavity, brought hard feeling that is difficult to describe the specific speech.

This made her couldn't help but smash his eyes.

Following Luochuan to Qichuan to stay for for for a long time, the demon purple smoke does not have a chance to drink milk tea at all.

She is thinking about it in my heart, she will pay back the milk tea before I returned to the origin store.

"There are all kinds of tastes of rice cake." The demon purple face with a faint smile, obviously very mood, "Don't you taste it?"

"I just talk about it." The eyes of the green staring at the new item I have just purchased.

I just saw the demon purple boy buying sweet, this kind of first-in-one concept made her can't help but feel some strange.

Can you eat delicious?

Well ... It's delicious, I don't know if I can get sweet.

The heart has turned many thoughts, and the green is no longer hesitant. Pick up a toothpick and blow it into the mouth.

Carefully taste the taste.

The pair of beautiful eyes are slightly, taste ... unexpectedly delicious!

The taste is soft, and it can even be called the entrance to install, the spicy flavor is not rich, the silk is in the tip of the tongue, and the kind of fruit is more than a few more.

All in all, very good at her appetite.

"good to eat."

I didn't forget to put it again in my mouth again.

Then I passed the things in my hands to the demon purple smoke: "Is it eaten?"

The demon purple smile shook his head: "I just had breakfast."

"Then you still have milk tea?" I asked on the green alt.

"This, this is different." The demon purple smoke finds the reasons for refuting, "The rice cake is solid, the milk tea is liquid, can it be the same?"

"Well, I have a little truthful." I didn't care, I didn't care, continue to immerse in the delicious taste of the new product.

The demon purple smoke looks back.

Well, the boss is still writing a novel.

She is somewhat curious in such a state of Luochuan.

There is a little demon purple smoke can be sure, anyway, it will not be too long.

I hope that in this limited time, the boss can write some deposits.

"Right, this new product is like a speed of enhancement?" The green is suddenly said.

"The speed of the" spell, magic, and skills "and the like." The demon purple smoke nodded. "According to my understanding, you should take all this."

If you think about it, you will think about it: "Hey, what is this for learning a method or refining the medicinal medicine?"

"Ah?" The demon purple smoke did not understand her for a while.

"You think, from the overall point of view, these can be classified as learning, and the ability to understand is the ability to learn, so they represent the improvement of learning ability." The greens were analyzed.

"Amount, it seems to be true." The demon purple smoke believes that the green is not reasonable.

"So - the new product has no effect on the study of the array and refining medicinal herbs?" Qingqi.

"This ... should have an effect." The demon purple smoke drunk milk tea, and some uncertain said.

"Learn to make a cheat!" The words of the green are full, "When I practiced, I didn't have to eat so much."

"You didn't tell me that I have a super-population, I can write down all things?" The demon smoke asked curiously.

"Of course, don't look at who I am." The bluemitter of course raised the chin. I don't know what I suddenly sighed. "It seems that there is nothing to show off."

It is necessary to have a score of the respect, it will inevitably have a distance of far-immortality.

When I gathered together on the same day, I didn't have the difference between the genius and ordinary people in this group.

Perhaps it is a race's talent, and maybe a familiarity between friends, the demon purple smoke is easy to guess the hearts of the blue sky.

"There is not much in this world." She said smiling.

"Ah, it is also." Qing also understood the meaning of the demon purple smoke, and she quickly took this matter after the character, "Hey, how much can you say this improvement? ? "

"Maybe less than double, or higher, anyway, is certainly a reasonable category." The demon purple smoke said.

"Reasonable?" Qingqi, "The existence of this thing is unreasonable, all the things in the origin store are unreasonable."

The demon purple smoke carefully thought about it, proposed his views on this matter: "I feel reasonably and unreasonable to be limited to their own worldview. For those ordinary people, spiritual power belongs to The reasonable category, but for the cultivator, it is a kind of energy in the world. The same reason, maybe in the boss seems to have the daily necessities taken by the store. "

"I have to admit that you haven't reason you say." I nodded I made it, "But my idea is not changed!"

"Don't change it, don't change it, how do you think I can't do it." The demon purple smoke shrugged, and the tone said freely.

"Hey, you have changed from the purple smoke, the most concerned about it is me."

"Don't come over! Don't be squat on me, your mouth is oil ..."

Luochuan put down the magical phone, stretched a lazy waist, turned the seat to see the scene in the store.

At the same time, I noticed the conversation of not far-demon smoke and green.

Luochuan touched a bottle of cola, unscrew the bottle cap.

With the "", the countless air bubble is touched in the tan brown liquid in the bottle, and there is a sweet breath of cold and sweet.

Luochuan drinks Coke, listening to the dialogue of the two.

How do you say it, it is a bit weird.

In his mind, he couldn't help but emerge in the afternoon.

Take the demon purple smoke as your own sister ...

The demon purple smoke is more like a sister!

Calculate.

Luochuan decided not to tangle this. He mainly wrote a long time to relax, just find another thing to transfer his attention.

In fact, most author can write every day is limited.

Even if you get started again, after writing a certain amount, it is not used where you continue to sit there.

This is the case.

In order not to let yourself have nothing in the afternoon, he feels necessary to touch the fish.