Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

During the recent period, Zhou Hu and others were only willing to enter the virtual space, not even the instant noodles!

The great reason why I said this to Zhang Yu is because of face...

During the conversation, several people walked toward the shelf.

"Huh? Commander, there seems to be something more here!" Someone cried out in surprise when he noticed the abnormality.

"What's more?" Zhou Hu was puzzled at first, then suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, "Will it be a new product?!"

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that Zhou Hu waved his hand: "Brothers, go! Go and take a look!"

Then, all six of them surrounded them all at once.

"Mineral water? This name is really strange!"

"Aren't all the things in the owner's shop named like this? What's weird."

"Oh, that's what I said."

"Improving qualifications? This thing actually has the effect of improving qualifications?"

"Qualification? Isn't that talent? It's a bit powerful..."

Everyone was talking excitedly.

But Zhou Hu is different. He is the first to look at the price.

The price of 10,000 Lingjing.

Well, don't read it.

I can't afford it even if I watch it, so it's better not to watch it and just cut off thinking.

Seeing Zhou Hu's reaction, several people also noticed the price of mineral water.

Well, we had extravagant hopes, and actually thought of buying a bottle to taste...

Six people bought instant noodles and stood in a row, eating and watching other customers playing games.

Don't say it, it smells like that.

If Luo Chuan saw this scene, he would definitely be deeply moved.

That's right, it's the feeling of childhood...

Zhang Yu feels new to this kind of instant noodles.

At the same time, the aura in his heart that was ten times more active than usual, also shocked him.

He almost understood now why Zhou Hu's mercenary team would improve so quickly.

Is it possible that the strength of such a store that can be called a plug-in is increased every day?

After eating the instant noodles, it's time for the game.

At the beginning, Zhang Yu was extremely resistant to the need for Bai Lingjing to create an account.

But when he saw the rules on the wall of Origin Mall and the crack in the space on the fingertips of Yao Ziyan, he silently chose to pay.

Zhou Hu felt that Zhang Yu was actually scared, but he insisted on not speaking out...

Soon after, some students from Lingyun Academy also came to Origin Mall.

The leader is Murong Haitang.

Soon, they discovered new products in Origin Mall.

Now, there are three bottles of mineral water left.

However, there are nearly ten people in Lingyun College, and it is obvious that there are too many monks and no points.

Although the introduction states that there are ten bottles of mineral water in stock every day.

But in the eyes of these students, one day to improve their qualifications is naturally the best.

"Now there are only three bottles, how do we divide the eight of us?" Gu Yunxi looked at the crowd and asked her own question.

"Or, the old way?" Jiang Wanshang thought for a while and put forward his own suggestions.

No one objected, they all felt that this approach was fair.

For a while, the familiar "rock, paper, scissors" sound rang again from Origin Mall.

Murong Haitang was talking with Yao Ziyan at this time.

As a tutor, she naturally wouldn't compete with these students.

"The products in the owner's shop are so amazing!"

Looking at the noisy students, Murong Haitang couldn't help but sigh.