Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

The evening breeze is slightly cool.

The broad water surface reflects the lights on both sides of the river, and the stars in the clear night sky. The bright white and bright moon hangs in the dark blue night sky. There are many people on the riverside who enjoy the cool nights, and the conversation is diffused in the cool evening breeze.

The tide of the Chunjiang River connects to the sea level, and the sea and the moon coexist with the tide.

For no reason, such a poem appeared in Luo Chuan's heart. It is now the midsummer season, and there is only a calm river in front of him. The bright moon is reflected on the water, and the river may eventually flow into the sea. He looks at the demon purple smoke next to him.

Yao Ziyan sat on a small stool, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

A pair of ordinary sandals, a pure white dress, slender waist, naturally draped hair behind him, swaying slightly in the evening breeze, and wearing an off-white sun hat (maybe called the moon at this time) Cap is more suitable?).

"The red rain drifting and the memory is so shallow? Your eyebrows are like flowing through my heart..."

Yao Ziyan hummed softly the tune he had heard from Luochuan. Under the skirt, half of her white jade-like calf was swayed gently. The exposed skin was white and snowy, and there was something wrong under the shining of the moonlight. With a seemingly real transparent texture, purple eyes staring at the water.

"What are you looking at?" Yao Ziyan noticed Luo Chuan's gaze and turned to look.

"It feels like you are getting more and more beautiful." Luo Chuan said what was in his mind.

"Is that so? Actually, I think so too." Yao Ziyan said with a smile.

There seemed to be something wrong, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, Luo Chuan thought for a while, and didn't continue to struggle with this.

Xu is boring staying in the store for a long time. Today Luochuan suddenly wanted to go out for a stroll. Of course Yao Ziyan would not refuse. He simply changed his clothes and came out with him, and then strolled to the riverside. Start fishing.

According to Luo Chuan, the dishes made by the fish caught by hand will have a flavor bonus.

Yao Ziyan felt that what Luo Chuan said was reasonable, just like the food he made is always better, and the ingredients he found should be the same.

The location chosen by the two of them is very quiet, with a clear view of the bridge across the entire river. Streaming light passes through the bridge, and the farther place is the reflection of the night sky. The moon in the water seems to be hazy and sparkling than the moon in the sky. The water waves glowed with dazzling streamer.

Luo Chuan held his chin, quietly watching the reflection of the lights in the river in a daze, the cool breeze blowing from time to time, with a familiar faint fragrance.

Yao Ziyan also stared at the water, but she was waiting for the fish to get the bait. Whether she can drink the fresh fish soup tomorrow depends on whether she can catch the fish.

As for the ability to catch fish or something, forget it.

Fishing is fishing, and the process is the most important thing. If everything is solved by cultivation, then it is not life, it is called a problem.

This is what Yao Ziyan learned from Luochuan.

The fishing rod suddenly sank, ripples scattered from the place where the fishing line entered the water, and the monster Ziyan lifted the fishing rod and harvested the first trophy tonight.

A small slap-sized fish, a bit similar to a crucian, but with a few weird-looking fins on both sides of the body.

The fish is too small, it’s a little too much to eat when it is fried or steamed. It is best to cook soup and drink. In less than a second, the monster purple smoke determines its next destiny.

Continue fishing.

Luochuan looked at the surface of the water for a while, Xu felt a little bored, and began to look at the demon purple smoke next to him.

Dark purple long hair glows with a mysterious and noble luster in the moonlight. In order to sit comfortably, the skirt is slightly pulled up, revealing half of the tender lotus-like calf. Wearing sandals will naturally not wear socks, and the toes are crystal-like as lotus buds. Linglong, with a healthy pink in the snow white.

Yao Ziyan was engrossed in waiting for the next fish to take the bait. He felt that something was not right. When he turned his head, he saw Luo Chuan looking at her, so he followed the latter's gaze and looked down.

"?"

Yao Ziyan subconsciously closed her feet back, and Luo Chuan's eyes moved along with it. Yao Ziyan felt that she should have discovered some of Luochuan's incredible hobbies.

"Luochuan."

Yao Ziyan pursed her lips, curled her toes, and stretched out again, her heart thumping, and after hesitating for a while, she finally couldn't help but yelled.

"what?"

Luo Chuan finally recovered and looked up at Yao Ziyan. The latter's cheeks were slightly flushed, and his eyes were like water, and he looked away slightly shyly.

So, should he explain at this time? But there seems to be nothing to explain...

"Can you stop looking at me like that?" Yao Ziyan's voice was very small.

Demon Ziyan in this state is rare, and Luo Chuan couldn't help but think a little to tease her: "Why? You look so cute, don't you see if you can't do it, or say...you hate me?"

"It's not disgusting." Yao Ziyan said weakly, her eyes moved to the river in front of her, she couldn't cope with it, "It's just... weird."

Although I knew that Luochuan was not quite right sometimes, but people can't, at least they shouldn't... Anyway, it's very strange.

Luochuan felt that he was regarded as abnormal by Yao Ziyan.

"Oh, forget it, when I didn't say anything just now." Luo Chuan found that this style was not suitable for him, and tried to make his expression serious. His initial personality seemed to be a high-cold boss.

Yao Ziyan didn't speak, but stared at Luochuan with a subtle expression.

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How could it be that she didn’t say anything, Yao Ziyan remembered clearly...

Thinking of this, Yao Ziyan closed her feet back again, and pulled her skirt down to cover her calf.

Although what the two of them should do...cough, the relationship has been determined (and what should be done is not finished), but it is only limited to hugging and touching the little hands, so Yao Ziyan couldn't help but to Luochuan A little guard was born, and at the same time she was still thinking in her heart what Luochuan would do if she really asked for it.

Refuse directly? Does this seem to be too unkind for her? agree? It still doesn’t work, it’s so weird, I don’t understand why the boss has such a weird hobby...

Yao Ziyan was in a mess.

Fortunately, Luo Chuan didn't speak next, but just stayed quietly beside her, which made Yao Ziyan a little relieved, and at the same time continued to struggle with how he should respond.

Luochuan watched Yao Ziyan fish there.

He also tried it just now, and it didn't feel very interesting-mainly because he didn't have the talent in this area, and he didn't have anything after fishing for half an hour. Sure enough, watching the monster Ziyan fishing is more interesting.

When people are free, they always like to think about what they don’t have. In short, they are full of food. For example, in Luochuan now, they’re full of squeezing Yao Ziyan’s cheeks, touching little hands and Legs or something, according to the current relationship between the two, he thinks so reasonably.

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