Chapter 2719
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When he returned to An Weiya's home, Luo Chuan was still thinking about life.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
An Weiya waved her hand in front of Luo Chuan, but did not arouse any reaction.
Hilsa also watched curiously. She has always maintained an extremely strong curiosity about this mysterious owner of the Origin Mall.
"It's okay, he's like this often." Yao Ziyan didn't seem too worried.
An Weiya thought about it, and felt the same.
Usually, when I was in the Origin Mall, a certain boss would often come up with some strange things on a whim. Now that I see so many incredible things here, it is normal to be touched.
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten all day today." Yao Ziyan rubbed her stomach, the breaking of the habit of three meals a day that she had developed early on made her a little uncomfortable.
Although it won't have any substantial impact, who wants to be hungry when they can eat?
"Then let's go... um, um..."
"I have a kitchen at home, and all kinds of ingredients prepared by the smart housekeeper!"
Anvia covered her mouth before Hilsa could finish her sentence, and in the end she only had time to make an inexplicable sound from her throat.
"Okay, let's experience your dragon culture tomorrow." Yao Ziyan responded with a smile.
...
Luo Chuan recalled the people he met who were related to the goddess.
Each one is trying to survive and giving almost everything.
Well, there are also those who are short-sighted like the Kraken, and the master of the black mist, Asanos, who fishes all the way...
But it doesn't matter.
All in all, Luo Chuan thought of the attitude towards life that he had maintained since he came to this world, that kind of audience who was in the audience watching everything that happened on the stage from a bystander's perspective.
After suddenly recovering, he found that he had become an actor on the stage at some point.
Luo Chuan thought about the meaning of his own existence. What is the purpose of all he is doing now?
Is it really just pure interest as he often said?
Luo Chuan thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with the answer—it seems to be true.
After all, he usually doesn't have much to do. From the beginning when he became the owner of a shop out of nowhere, he has long been used to this kind of life.
Perhaps there was some other factor as well.
It's like a destiny in the dark, and it's like a ship sailing on the boundless sea.
Even if you lose your way, after countless twists and turns, you will still arrive at your intended destination.
as same as him.
After a long period of thinking, Luo Chuan finally determined that it was not him who had the problem, nor the goddess, nor the lives involved in the war.
The problem is out of this world!
Luo Chuan's nose twitched a few times, he smelled the smell of food, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had returned to An Weiya's residence at some point.
He is sitting on the sofa now, and Bingshuang is watching him quietly not far away.
It's like watching a monkey.
Well, this analogy seems to be largely inaccurate.
But Luo Chuan can be sure that he had this look when he went to the zoo to see monkeys.
To put it in a more elegant way, it's like going to a museum and admiring those ancient relics that have been baptized by the years. I can't understand them, but I am very interested.
"Look at what?"
Luo Chuan reached out and rubbed Bingshuang's head.
The silver hair feels cold to the touch, which is different from Yao Ziyan's hair.
Bingshuang didn't speak, but moved aside, avoiding Luo Chuan.
"Actually, when you left with An Weiya today, I talked to the speaker about you." Luo Chuan thought about it and decided to tell her the truth.
"Sister Yao Ziyan has already told me." Bingshuang whispered.
In fact, whenever Luo Chuan heard Bingshuang call Yao Ziyan like this, he would unconsciously want to complain.
A life that may appear with the birth of the world calls Yao Ziyan her sister, how strange it is to think of it.
But from the perspective of appearance and mind alone, there is actually nothing wrong with calling him that.
A hundred-year-old giant dragon still looks like a four- or five-year-old child...
Forget it, the lifespan of longevity species is a topic that is difficult to understand, not to mention the existence of these gods. If there is no external factor interference, there will be no trouble with lifespan at all.
"Okay, then what do you think?" Luo Chuan shook his head, forcing Piaofei's thoughts back.
Bingshuang looked up at him, her crystal red eyes were clear and bright.
Then he lowered his head and took out the magic phone.
According to Luo Chuan's understanding of Bingshuang, the answer is already obvious - no idea, not interested at all.
how to say?
A completely different reaction from ordinary people.
It seems that other people care most about this matter, but the protagonist of the story doesn't seem to care.
Luo Chuan rubbed Bingshuang's head again, and couldn't help sighing, even he felt helpless at times.
The smell of food in the air became stronger again.
"Forget it, it's time to eat."
"Luo Chuan!"
In the next second, Yao Ziyan's voice came from afar, echoing in the wide hall.
"coming."
...
"Hey, did you know that the falling speed of cherry blossom petals is five centimeters per second."
The girls walked side by side, facing the direction of the sun, and the cherry blossoms behind them were in full bloom.
5 Centimeters per Second (End)
As the end reminder appeared on the light curtain, it also announced the end of the movie.
Still a long silence.
Some people applaud, others weep in a low voice, for the sake of the story
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When he returned to An Weiya's home, Luo Chuan was still thinking about life.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
An Weiya waved her hand in front of Luo Chuan, but did not arouse any reaction.
Hilsa also watched curiously. She has always maintained an extremely strong curiosity about this mysterious owner of the Origin Mall.
"It's okay, he's like this often." Yao Ziyan didn't seem too worried.
An Weiya thought about it, and felt the same.
Usually, when I was in the Origin Mall, a certain boss would often come up with some strange things on a whim. Now that I see so many incredible things here, it is normal to be touched.
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten all day today." Yao Ziyan rubbed her stomach, the breaking of the habit of three meals a day that she had developed early on made her a little uncomfortable.
Although it won't have any substantial impact, who wants to be hungry when they can eat?
"Then let's go... um, um..."
"I have a kitchen at home, and all kinds of ingredients prepared by the smart housekeeper!"
Anvia covered her mouth before Hilsa could finish her sentence, and in the end she only had time to make an inexplicable sound from her throat.
"Okay, let's experience your dragon culture tomorrow." Yao Ziyan responded with a smile.
...
Luo Chuan recalled the people he met who were related to the goddess.
Each one is trying to survive and giving almost everything.
Well, there are also those who are short-sighted like the Kraken, and the master of the black mist, Asanos, who fishes all the way...
But it doesn't matter.
All in all, Luo Chuan thought of the attitude towards life that he had maintained since he came to this world, that kind of audience who was in the audience watching everything that happened on the stage from a bystander's perspective.
After suddenly recovering, he found that he had become an actor on the stage at some point.
Luo Chuan thought about the meaning of his own existence. What is the purpose of all he is doing now?
Is it really just pure interest as he often said?
Luo Chuan thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with the answer—it seems to be true.
After all, he usually doesn't have much to do. From the beginning when he became the owner of a shop out of nowhere, he has long been used to this kind of life.
Perhaps there was some other factor as well.
It's like a destiny in the dark, and it's like a ship sailing on the boundless sea.
Even if you lose your way, after countless twists and turns, you will still arrive at your intended destination.
as same as him.
After a long period of thinking, Luo Chuan finally determined that it was not him who had the problem, nor the goddess, nor the lives involved in the war.
The problem is out of this world!
Luo Chuan's nose twitched a few times, he smelled the smell of food, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had returned to An Weiya's residence at some point.
He is sitting on the sofa now, and Bingshuang is watching him quietly not far away.
It's like watching a monkey.
Well, this analogy seems to be largely inaccurate.
But Luo Chuan can be sure that he had this look when he went to the zoo to see monkeys.
To put it in a more elegant way, it's like going to a museum and admiring those ancient relics that have been baptized by the years. I can't understand them, but I am very interested.
"Look at what?"
Luo Chuan reached out and rubbed Bingshuang's head.
The silver hair feels cold to the touch, which is different from Yao Ziyan's hair.
Bingshuang didn't speak, but moved aside, avoiding Luo Chuan.
"Actually, when you left with An Weiya today, I talked to the speaker about you." Luo Chuan thought about it and decided to tell her the truth.
"Sister Yao Ziyan has already told me." Bingshuang whispered.
In fact, whenever Luo Chuan heard Bingshuang call Yao Ziyan like this, he would unconsciously want to complain.
A life that may appear with the birth of the world calls Yao Ziyan her sister, how strange it is to think of it.
But from the perspective of appearance and mind alone, there is actually nothing wrong with calling him that.
A hundred-year-old giant dragon still looks like a four- or five-year-old child...
Forget it, the lifespan of longevity species is a topic that is difficult to understand, not to mention the existence of these gods. If there is no external factor interference, there will be no trouble with lifespan at all.
"Okay, then what do you think?" Luo Chuan shook his head, forcing Piaofei's thoughts back.
Bingshuang looked up at him, her crystal red eyes were clear and bright.
Then he lowered his head and took out the magic phone.
According to Luo Chuan's understanding of Bingshuang, the answer is already obvious - no idea, not interested at all.
how to say?
A completely different reaction from ordinary people.
It seems that other people care most about this matter, but the protagonist of the story doesn't seem to care.
Luo Chuan rubbed Bingshuang's head again, and couldn't help sighing, even he felt helpless at times.
The smell of food in the air became stronger again.
"Forget it, it's time to eat."
"Luo Chuan!"
In the next second, Yao Ziyan's voice came from afar, echoing in the wide hall.
"coming."
...
"Hey, did you know that the falling speed of cherry blossom petals is five centimeters per second."
The girls walked side by side, facing the direction of the sun, and the cherry blossoms behind them were in full bloom.
5 Centimeters per Second (End)
As the end reminder appeared on the light curtain, it also announced the end of the movie.
Still a long silence.
Some people applaud, others weep in a low voice, for the sake of the story
When he returned to An Weiya's home, Luo Chuan was still thinking about life. "Boss, what's wrong?" An Weiya waved her hand in front of Luo Chuan, but did not arouse any reaction. Hilsa also watched curiously. She has always maintained an extremely strong curiosity about this mysterious owner of the Origin Mall. "It's okay, he's like this often." Yao Ziyan didn't seem too worried. An Weiya thought about it, and felt the same. Usually, when I was in the Origin Mall, a certain boss would often come up with some strange things on a whim. Now that I see so many incredible things here, it is normal to be touched. "Speaking of which, I haven't eaten all day today." Yao Ziyan rubbed her stomach, the breaking of the habit of three meals a day that she had developed early on made her a little uncomfortable. Although it won't have any substantial impact, who wants to be hungry when they can eat? "Then let's go... um, um..." "I have a kitchen at home, and all kinds of ingredients prepared by the smart housekeeper!" Anvia covered her mouth before Hilsa could finish her sentence, and in the end she only had time to make an inexplicable sound from her throat. "Okay, let's experience your dragon culture tomorrow." Yao Ziyan responded with a smile. ... Luo Chuan recalled the people he met who were related to the goddess. Each one is trying to survive and giving almost everything. Well, there are also those who are short-sighted like the Kraken, and the master of the black mist, Asanos, who fishes all the way... But it doesn't matter. All in all, Luo Chuan thought of the attitude towards life that he had maintained since he came to this world, that kind of audience who was in the audience watching everything that happened on the stage from a bystander's perspective. After suddenly recovering, he found that he had become an actor on the stage at some point. Luo Chuan thought about the meaning of his own existence. What is the purpose of all he is doing now? Is it really just pure interest as he often said? Luo Chuan thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with the answerit seems to be true. After all, he usually doesn't have much to do. From the beginning when he became the owner of a shop out of nowhere, he has long been used to this kind of life. Perhaps there was some other factor as well. It's like a destiny in the dark, and it's like a ship sailing on the boundless sea. Even if you lose your way, after countless twists and turns, you will still arrive at your intended destination. as same as him. After a long period of thinking, Luo Chuan finally determined that it was not him who had the problem, nor the goddess, nor the lives involved in the war. The problem is out of this world! Luo Chuan's nose twitched a few times, he smelled the smell of food, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had returned to An Weiya's residence at some point. He is sitting on the sofa now, and Bingshuang is watching him quietly not far away. It's like watching a monkey. Well, this analogy seems to be largely inaccurate. But Luo Chuan can be sure that he had this look when he went to the zoo to see monkeys. To put it in a more elegant way, it's like going to a museum and admiring those ancient relics that have been baptized by the years. I can't understand them, but I am very interested. "Look at what?" Luo Chuan reached out and rubbed Bingshuang's head. The silver hair feels cold to the touch, which is different from Yao Ziyan's hair. Bingshuang didn't speak, but moved aside, avoiding Luo Chuan. "Actually, when you left with An Weiya today, I talked to the speaker about you." Luo Chuan thought about it and decided to tell her the truth. "Sister Yao Ziyan has already told me." Bingshuang whispered. In fact, whenever Luo Chuan heard Bingshuang call Yao Ziyan like this, he would unconsciously want to complain. A life that may appear with the birth of the world calls Yao Ziyan her sister, how strange it is to think of it. But from the perspective of appearance and mind alone, there is actually nothing wrong with calling him that. A hundred-year-old giant dragon still looks like a four- or five-year-old child... Forget it, the lifespan of longevity species is a topic that is difficult to understand, not to mention the existence of these gods. If there is no external factor interference, there will be no trouble with lifespan at all. "Okay, then what do you think?" Luo Chuan shook his head, forcing Piaofei's thoughts back. Bingshuang looked up at him, her crystal red eyes were clear and bright. Then he lowered his head and took out the magic phone. According to Luo Chuan's understanding of Bingshuang, the answer is already obvious - no idea, not interested at all. how to say? A completely different reaction from ordinary people. It seems that other people care most about this matter, but the protagonist of the story doesn't seem to care. Luo Chuan rubbed Bingshuang's head again, and couldn't help sighing, even he felt helpless at times. The smell of food in the air became stronger again. "Forget it, it's time to eat." "Luo Chuan!" In the next second, Yao Ziyan's voice came from afar, echoing in the wide hall. "coming." ... "Hey, did you know that the falling speed of cherry blossom petals is five centimeters per second." The girls walked side by side, facing the direction of the sun, and the cherry blossoms behind them were in full bloom. 5 Centimeters per Second End As the end reminder appeared on the light curtain, it also announced the end of the movie. Still a long silence. Some people applaud, others weep in a low voice, for the sake of the story
