[Chapter 1174 Come on!]
noisily.
All in all, another ordinary day.
The changes to the Tower of Trial challenge mode had an average impact on customers, and it still maintained its original tepid status.
After dinner, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan each held magic phones, no different from usual.
As for Shengnia’s coffee shop, Luochuan has no interest in it for the time being.
Anyway, with systematic care, even if it doesn’t go away for a long time, it will still be in perfect condition.
As for the Chimera, it is the same as the little black ball and has no sense of existence.
Yao Ziyan may have brought it back just on a whim.
With a systematic and proper arrangement, there is nothing to worry about.
It was drizzling outside the store, and the temperature at night dropped a lot compared to the day.
The humidity was heavy, with a biting coldness, but it was completely blocked out.
The store is warm, bright and has a pleasant environment.
Jiuyao City also fell silent early.
The streets were deserted and deserted, and no one seemed willing to go out in such an environment.
Coupled with the recent heating, the severe cold of the magic attack type was finally driven out of the room.
Everyone wants to stay at home, do nothing, and want to do nothing.
I was lazy and didn’t stop until the cold winter moon passed by.
“Boss, look at this comment.” Yao Ziyan seemed to have discovered something interesting, and handed the magic phone to Luo Chuan with a smile.
Luo Chuan took it with a little curiosity, and his eyes naturally fell on the screen. It seemed to be the comment area of a certain work.
“The author is just a novelist. How does she know what a mercenary is?”
I don’t have enough experience, and it seems like I have never lived in the world of mercenaries.
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To be sure, there are many messages below the comments, most of them are people who want to eat melon and shout 666.
Luo Chuan laughed dumbly. The meaning of these words was very clear. It was nothing more than “she is a novel writer and knows the plot of Hammer.”
I looked at the title of the work and saw that it was the “Mercenary Notes” written by Wei Qingzhu.
There are a lot of people watching, and the comment area is also quite lively.
However, no matter how well-received a work is, it will inevitably have negative fans. Anyway, no matter how well written it is, Gang Jing will always reveal his existence in unexpected angles.
It’s also like when someone is watching someone playing a game and they say something like, “Why are you such a bad guy? I must be much better at it than you.”
All kinds of things.
“It’s indeed quite interesting.” Luo Chuan just smiled and returned the magic phone to Yao Ziyan.
Speaking on the Magic Phone will give you the feeling of speaking freely.
It’s like a keyboard warrior who shouts “keyboard” every day, but in the eyes of onlookers, he just looks like a clown.
Yao Ziyan just thought it was interesting. Like Luo Chuan, he just wanted to watch the fun.
Just watching the fun, I also left a message: “You may not know, but the author of this work was indeed a mercenary before.”
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The night is getting darker, everything is silent, only the subtle rustling of rain lingers between the sky and the earth.
The next day, there was still a thin curtain of rain falling from the sky.
Luochuan yawned, thinking in his mind when the rain would end.
Although Jiuyao City is the imperial capital of the Tianxing Empire, the pace of life is not similar to that of a modern city.
It is more like the Jiangnan water town described in Chinese textbooks, with a soothing and gentle pace of life that is unhurried and unhurried.
The weather is also like this, drizzling continuously, and once it starts, there is no intention of stopping.
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is cold and humid, making people want to stay in a warm and comfortable home with the heating system running.
As the cold winter moon slowly approaches, humans have many similarities with those hibernating animals.
Staying at home, not wanting to move or go out, the quilt is like a terrifying seal, making it difficult to break through.
Now Luochuan is in a state of being sealed by the quilt.
I remember that when he was in college, he basically spent winter weekend mornings in bed.
There is a heater in the room, so you won’t feel cold even if you wear short sleeves, but even if you wake up early, you won’t get up.
Lying on the warm bed with a mobile phone, watching anime and playing games, this is my daily routine in the morning.
The lights were off, and sky-blue curtains covered the window, blocking out most of the light.
Even at noon, the room was still groggy.
When I go out to have lunch, watching the bright sunshine shining down, I always feel like I am in another world.
All in all…didn’t want to get out of bed.
Human beings are inherently lazy at the beginning, and Luochuan is in such a state now.
He was now beginning to question himself in his mind as to why he had to get up so early every day before.
Dilly dawdling.
Ten minutes later, Luochuan slowly walked out of the room.
After washing up, I went downstairs and opened the store door.
The temperature in the early morning was very low. Although it did not reach the level of freezing, the cool breeze felt painful on the face.
I shook my head, felt a lot more energetic in an instant, and quickly returned to the store.
“It’s getting cold. Let’s make some changes to the store’s business hours.” During breakfast time, Luo Chuan said vaguely while eating something in his mouth.
“Eh?” Yao Ziyan was stunned, a little confused, “What’s the connection between cold weather and business hours?”
From a strength point of view, no matter how cold the weather is, it will only feel a little uncomfortable.
