God-level Store Manager

Demon purple smoke see Ji Wu regret and white old light after nodding, is to say hello.

Then his eyes fell on Luochuan and his eyes lit up when he saw what he had in his hands.

"Your breakfast." Luochuan said without expression.

"Thank you, boss!"

Demon purple smoke quickly went down the stairs to Luochuan, the results of breakfast, Yan a smile, moving.

Luochuan was not affected.

Maybe it's because I've seen it for a long time, so I have immunity

After working as a shop assistant in the origin mall, demon Ziyan felt that her life was too comfortable.

There is no need to worry about the conspiracy of human practitioners. She can sleep until she wakes up naturally every day. Even the boss brings her breakfast!

Eating warm and delicious food, and spicy rice, demon Ziyan's eyes are slightly narrowed into crescent moon.

Ah! What a pleasant life

See demon purple smoke did not pay attention to his meaning, Ji no regret can not help but feel relieved.

Although I have met yesterday, Ji Wu regret didn't see the real identity of demon Ziyan at that time.

His attention was focused on how to calm the boss.

Demon Ziyan, as a venerable person, naturally is not asked the peak of Ji Wuren can see through.

Moreover, Bai Lao only mentioned that there was a female clerk in Luochuan's shop when he bought Qiongjiang dew in the origin mall.

In the old man's opinion, compared with the boss, the strength and identity of demon Ziyan is indeed worthless

And that's what makes this scene.

Of course, Ji no regret for the demon purple smoke in this shop there is a trace of curiosity.

When the royal family of monsters is a shop assistant, even if the shop is not simple, it also reveals a strong sense of disobedience.

What about the dignity of being a monster?

After thinking about it, Ji Wu regrets that she should not think about it any more.

He followed Bai Lao to the shelf.

"Your Majesty, these things are sold in the boss's shop, including coke, spicy strips, instant noodles, and Qiongjiang dew..."

White old line of sight turns, and then looks at the original place where Qiong Jiang Lu was placed.

Sure enough, there was a small white board.

On the whiteboard, there is a clear line in Black: sold out, in stock.

After a pause, he said, "that's the rule of the shop. Your majesty, you must have a good look."

Looking along the direction of white old finger, Ji wuregret saw a small white board hanging on the wall.

There's a rule on it.

"There are so many rules." Ji Wu regret heart can not help but appear such an idea.

Then, each of them took a bucket of instant noodles.

"Demon girl, your majesty and I will have a bucket of instant noodles, and then each of us will fight for three hours in the tower of trial." Two people came to demon purple smoke, white old man said with a smile.

Demon purple smoke nodded: "a total of 380 Spirit Crystal."

Because Ji Wuren played the tower of trial for the first time, she had to spend 100 Lingjing to register her account.

Hearing the price, Ji wuregret was surprised.

All the things in this shop are not cheap!

If you are a common practitioner, I'm afraid you can't afford it!

A few minutes later, Bai Lao and Ji Wuren squatted on the wall with a bucket of instant noodles.

The face was red with food.

How delicious!

At this time, Ji Wu regrets where there is a half unwilling look in her heart.

Such delicious food, even if it is hundreds, a thousand Lingjing are worth it!

It's like a person who is tired of eating delicacies. If you suddenly taste the special snacks, you will feel delicious!

This price, value!