Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

At this time, Jiang Shengjun, who followed the two of them, also walked into the alley and happened to see this scene.

Seeing Bu's poetic smile, Jiang Shengjun was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, there was a strong sense of crisis in my heart.

"Who is that man? The poetic step that has always been polite to others actually smiles at him? Am I dazzled or not awake?"

A series of doubts appeared in Jiang Shengjun's heart, and his gaze at Luo Chuan became worse.

This person is an extremely dangerous opponent!

Luo Chuan still had some doubts as to why the man who had just arrived here stared at him with an unkind expression.

"Jiang Shengjun, what are you doing with us?"

Bu poetically looked at Jiang Shengjun, frowned, and a sweet voice sounded.

"That's right! Jiang Shengjun, why do you guys go where we go?" Bu Lige also exclaimed dissatisfied.

I have to say that Jiang Shengjun's self-cultivation is indeed good.

A bright smile appeared on the handsome face in an instant, and he shook his folding fan and smiled: "Poetically, where are you, I'm just a little curious, what is it that attracts you in this alley."

"Now you have seen it too, you can leave." Bu Shiyi said blankly.

The expression on Jiang Shengjun's face suddenly stiffened, but he didn't leave him a bit of poem.

But the difference in strength lies here, and it looks like he can't beat it.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Shengjun suppressed the anger in his heart, with the same smile on his face.

Luo Chuan was a little surprised.

Could this be the so-called lick...cough cough, infatuated person?

Jiang Shengjun decisively changed the subject: "Tsk tusk, I really didn't expect that there is still a shop in this remote alley, you are really interested."

Luochuan ignored Jiang Shengjun.

Jiang Shengjun only felt a toothache, and he had excellent maintenance. He only felt that he wanted to get angry more than in the previous month.

"New products have just arrived in the store." Luo Chuan said to the two poets.

"Sure enough! Boss, you didn't lie to me!" A smile appeared on Bu Lige's face.

Having said that, he couldn't help but pulled a step poetically thinking about walking in the store.

"Sister! I have enough spirit crystals today! I will treat you soon!"

"This is what you said."

"Of course! The big man said a word, it's hard to follow the horse..."

Jiang Shengjun looked at Luo Chuan who was lying on the rocking chair again, then looked at the shop not far away.

A breeze passed by, and for a while, I felt a little embarrassed.

After thinking about it, he also walked over to the shop.

Luochuan naturally did not stop him, as the boss, the visitors were the guests.

Of course, the premise is that you must follow the rules in the store.

At this time, Jiang Shengjun still had some doubts.

The conversation between Bu poetic and Bu Lige was quite loud just now, why did they disappear as soon as they entered this store.

Only until he also entered the shop.

"Welcome!" A pleasant voice sounded.

The sound seemed to have some magic power, straight into the heart.

In the eyes, there is a woman with purple hair and purple eyes.

If it is said that Bu is poetic, then the woman in front of him is a fairy wandering through the earth.

Beautiful and luxurious, revealing a sense of innocence.

"No!" Jiang Shengjun suddenly recovered and his expression changed drastically, "Purple hair and purple eyes, you are a member of the monster royal family of the Jiuyao Mountain Range!"

As the son of the Zuo Xiang, Jiang Shengjun is naturally an extensive book, and his understanding of the Jiuyao Mountains is better than that of ordinary cultivators.

So, know some extremely rare information.

In addition, Yao Ziyan can tell the difference from ordinary people at a glance, so Jiang Shengjun can directly guess her identity.