[Chapter 1574 Unemployment and Reemployment 2/2]
Judging from Luochuan’s strength, there is actually not much difference between the two.
The boss is the strongest!
At any time, Yao Ziyan was full of blind confidence in Luochuan, as if there was nothing in this world that he could take seriously.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
From the moment they met until now, Yao Ziyan has never seen Luo Chuan take anything seriously except her.
It seems that everything in this world is insignificant in his eyes.
Dragons, sea monsters, the Doomsday Court…
anything experienced is like this, and the reason for participating in it is just to find it interesting.
You feel bored after staying in the Origin Mall for a long time and find something to do for yourself.
Of course, Luochuan basically doesn’t take the initiative to get involved. In most cases, things come to him on their own, or they really need to be done.
anyway.
Isn’t it like letting Soul Lock write a novel?
Yao Ziyan thought that Luochuan just suddenly thought of this matter on a whim, so he asked Nolica to give him some guidance.
It doesn’t matter what the outcome is.
Just doing this feels a bit like bullying…
forget it, just bully.
After all, Tianlan Continent is a world where strength is respected. Being strong means you can do whatever you want.
The two ended their conversation.
Luochuan finally picked up the magic phone again and started coding.
The business of Origin Mall is still continuing.
Sakurasou.
The music is clear, like spring water flowing quietly deep in the forest. The breeze blows on the face, carrying the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. Butterflies flutter up and down. The sunlight passes through the leaves and leaves interlaced light and shadow…
No one speaks, only the piano The sound echoed endlessly.
Qingyin, dressed in white, seemed like an elf in the forest, bringing the picturesque scenery to everyone.
Tang Yi, who opened the door, couldn’t help but be stunned when he saw this scene.
What a nice view.
The image of Ji Wuhui sitting in front of the piano could not help but appear in his mind.
Of course, Ji Wuhui just sat there for a while and didn’t actually play.
Tang Yi couldn’t help but compare the two scenes.
…There is no need to compare at all, okay?
!
Thinking of Ji Wuhui sitting in front of the piano, his fingers wandering on the black and white keys, and bursts of music like magic sounds reaching his ears…
No, I can’t think about it anymore, it’s really irritating to my eyes.
No, you can’t think like this, it’s too rude…
Many thoughts flashed through Tang Yi’s mind, and he walked as quietly as possible towards Ji Wuhui and Bai Lao.
(End of this chapter)
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