God-level Store Manager - Chapter 3542

[Chapter 2622 Women are always difficult to understand 1/2]

The morning sun is exceptionally bright, covering everything with a layer of golden glow. The city has completely awakened from its slumber, like the cells in the body of a giant beast, working hard to maintain the life of the giant beast.

Shinkai Seiko walked on the street and looked at the people coming and going.

Maybe it was her illusion, or maybe it was a real change. She always felt that everything she saw before her eyes was a little more vivid than the last time she came here.

Maybe it’s the changes in the Land of Chaos.

Shinkai Seiko turned around and looked into the distance. At the end of the sky, a giant tree turned into light stood.

Every branch is an extension of light, and the tree body twists and turns like spreading thunder, which is still clearly visible even in the daytime.

That was originally where the Land of Chaos was.

The essence of light is actually a white flame, which is sacred and pure and burns away all dirt and grime.

It also ended the natural disaster that lasted for several years.

The collapse subsided, and the light of the first fire dispersed the chaos and darkness.

Shinkai Seiko smiled softly, her pace quickened a little, and she quickly disappeared among the bustling pedestrians.

The architectural styles on both sides of the street gradually changed, from classical-style buildings to dwarven houses with rugged art.

There are also more pubs.

Almost everywhere you can see drunken dwarves arm-in-arms, bragging about what interesting things they have dug up.

Gems, fossils, ancient relics…

you can occasionally hear about the card game called Hearthstone.

It seems that the boss’s Hearthstone Tavern is about to become like the Origin Mall and gradually become known to more people, but I don’t know how long it will take.

According to customers, the news about Origin Mall spread suddenly and caused great shock.

Hearthstone Tavern shouldn’t follow the same path.

Shinkai Seiko stopped and looked up at the building in front of him. Next to the door was a plaque with the name of the tavern – Hearthstone Tavern.

She went inside.

The noise instantly filled my ears, and it seemed to be even more lively than the Origin Mall.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the air, but it didn’t smell unpleasant.

As for other aspects, it was no different from the last time she came here.

The only difference should be that there are more customers in the tavern.

Among the originally nearly uniform dwarves, there were many more mages and scholars, and their gray beards and hair were quite eye-catching.

Naturally, you won’t see such a view in an ordinary tavern.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, taverns are basically noisy and full of filthy atmosphere. Drunk dwarves shout and scream, and their minds will inevitably be affected if they stay in there for a long time.

The Hearthstone Tavern is obviously a different kind.

Shinkai Seiko looked around and soon saw the familiar figure at the counter.

A boss is holding a magic phone, frowning and thinking hard, and seems to be writing something.

Is it the story called Violet?

There was a bit of a smile on Shinkai Seiko’s lips. It seemed that what the boss said was true.

There were footsteps behind her, and she looked back and saw an elf woman walking over.

Shinkai Seiko remembered her, Mu from the Council of Elders, and besides her, there were other people from the Council of Elders in the tavern.

“We meet again.” Mu said with a smile.

Shinkai Seiko hummed: “I heard from the boss that you want to show the new movie in the opera house, right?” “

That’s right, go sit down and talk.”

“Okay.”

Luo Chuan put down the magic phone and drank Koucha decided to take a break.

It is necessary to combine work and rest when writing.

It’s like every author has a limit to the chapters he can write every day. When this limit is exceeded, the quality of the plots written will drop significantly.

“It feels like everyone is quite busy.”

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Yao Ziyan held her chin, looked at the Council of Elders and the Tide members who surrounded Xinhai Chengzi not far away, and sighed softly.

“It’s just the two of us.” Luo Chuan nodded in agreement.

Yao Ziyan snorted twice without retorting.

He held his chin with one hand and tapped Luo Chuan’s arm with the other: “We will set off in two days. Do we really not need to prepare anything?”

“What should we prepare?” Luo Chuan sighed. He remembered Yao Ziyan yesterday. Just asked this question.

“Food?”

“Do you think we should be short of food?”

“Accommodation…”

“My space has a full set of housing facilities.”

“Well…”

“What else needs to be prepared?”

“…No I know.”

Luo Chuan finally understood that this girl was simply suffering from anxiety about traveling far away.

Just like when he went to college, when he left home and prepared to go to school, he would always double-check the luggage he had packed for fear that he would forget something.

Yao Ziyan’s current state is like this. She always feels uncomfortable if she doesn’t make some preparations.

Luo Chuan wanted to laugh a little, but also felt a little emotional.