I really just want to open a shop

As night fell, the space of the Lord God was silent.

Another heavy bell rang, and the bell rang again and again throughout the space of the Lord God, as if it took away all the popularity and vitality, and instantly returned to silence.

The bell had just stopped, and the door of Fusheng Grocery Store was knocked heavily in the next second, and the movement was hasty, as if he was "in a hurry".

Lu Sinian heard a knock on the door. This time, he opened the door before going up. After opening the door as usual, when he looked up, he met a grimace. He hung out his long tongue. Didn't have white eyes, staring at Lu Sinian.

Suddenly, this face was slapped and replaced by a familiar bloody face.

Is it? Zhu Weimao who just came here yesterday.

He rubbed his hands, obviously couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but it made people feel extremely flattering.

"Master, don't mind, this guy is young and ignorant, I apologize for him like you. And that, I want to buy some more oral liquid from yesterday, do you have any more here?"

The grimace that was photographed wasn't angry either. He stared at Lu Sinian with the same flattering eyes, full of anticipation and longing.

"There are some left, how much oral liquid do you want?" Lu Sinian asked.

Zhu Weimao generously took out a watch and handed it to Lu Sinian: "Here! I want it all."

Lu Sinian raised his eyebrows in surprise, and after taking the watch, he checked and found that there were more than 300 points.

This price is enough to buy more than 80 bottles of oral liquid. In the end, he almost exhausted all the goods he bought yesterday to make up this amount.

The grimace stared straight at the big bag? Bottles and cans, saliva flowed down his long tongue, and was slapped away by Zhu Weimao again.

"Don't dirty the floor, go out, there will definitely be your share later."

The grimace lowered its head like a big dog being scolded, and lingered reluctantly for a long time before slowly drifting out of the shop.

Zhu Weimao too? He was equally excited, but at least he was still a little rational. After taking the bag, he respectfully bowed to Lu Sinian. He didn't even want his watch, and hurriedly floated out.

After he walked a few meters and gradually out of Lu Sinian's sight, a grimace popped up in an instant, rubbing against Zhu Weimao non-stop, with an intimate and friendly attitude, making it clear that he wanted to rub the oral liquid for nothing.

The ghosts who had been spying on the grocery store in the dark before slowly floated out. Although they looked strange, what did they look like? They all danced around Zhu Weimao happily.

"Take your time, everyone has a share, line up."

The ghosts were very obedient, each received a portion of the oral liquid, and then devoured it hungrily, not even the glass casing? They chewed and swallowed them all.

Holding the last bottle of oral liquid in his hand, Zhu Weimao raised his head and drank it.

At that moment, the pain that had lingered on his soul for a long time was greatly relieved, as if a heavy weight had been lifted, he was finally no longer tormented deeply by the pain that pierced his soul.

Since... after that dungeon, he has never experienced such a feeling again, as if he has been reborn, and he feels relaxed.

Zhu Weimao once again recalled the experience that hurt him deeply, and couldn't help shaking his head and throwing it out.

Now he is living well, and the ghosts are pretty cute? Lovely, no need, no need to care about that matter anymore.

Speaking of which, when he came to buy the oral solution yesterday, he didn't pay much attention to its effect at all, but it looked pleasing to the eye, and he bought a bottle when his mind was in a trance.

The bottle of oral liquid had been left there for a long time, and he remembered it in the early hours of the morning. He picked it up and drank it, but almost died. He knelt down on the spot.

Is this... really possible?

Zhu Weimao also collected a lot of rare props, but? He has never been able to find any that can relieve even a sliver of his own pain.

This is not the pain given by the gods, but the most vicious curse given to all ghosts, so that they will never be able to live in peace forever.

He had already experimented with the effect of the oral solution, and found that it was a one-off, and it could provide relief for a full twelve hours as long as he took it, but then it would lose its effect.

It seems that he wants to earn more points to raise these ghosts.

Zhu Weimao shed tears of poverty.

Before, he thought that the points were not of great use to them, so he didn’t collect too many. Now thinking about it, every watch he throws away makes him feel like a knife.

After the ghosts drank the oral liquid, they obviously felt better. They floated up and down beside Zhu Weimao. He could feel the joy of the ghosts from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but smile.

No matter what, you can work hard to get the points, and the future will always be getting better slowly.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he patted his head suddenly, his palms were covered with blood, Zhu Weimao didn't care too much, he stopped in his tracks, his face full of confusion.

He seems to have seen other products in the store just now!

This is too painful, never? I never thought that I didn't have money in my hands, and now I feel like a ghost!

It was as if a nail had been set under his feet, and he couldn't move his feet. He really wanted to know what the new and other products were.

Turning his eyes, Zhu Weimao had a new idea in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a good idea. With a wave of his hand, he left with a mighty ghost.

On the other hand, after Zhu Weimao left, Lu Sinian didn't close the door early this time. He postponed the closing time by an hour, and decided to close the business at nine o'clock in the future. Give these "people" some time.

It's quiet outside, isn't it? There is a little noise, the bustle of the day is like a flash in the pan, and the silence is dead, leaving no trace of popularity.

In the dark corner outside, I don't know how much filth and blood is hidden. Maybe a ghost with a hideous face will suddenly appear from nowhere.

On the contrary, the grocery store is very warm, the air is steaming, and the food smells tangy and spicy.

Yes? Hot pot.

Anyway, it was postponed for an hour. Do you see it? There are guests coming again, so it’s okay to be idle? It’s better to have a good meal when you are idle.

So Lu Sinian specially asked Rong Qing to prepare the ingredients, and decided to let him have a taste of human delicacies.

The hot pot is a mandarin duck pot, with clear soup on one side and red oil on the other side. Sprinkle some chives on the side of the clear soup, boiled until the mushrooms are soft, and the other side is a thick red oil tripe pot, the soup is bubbling , constantly stimulating the taste buds, red with gold, full of fragrance.

Rong Qing used chopsticks? Isn't it? It's very smooth. He frowned, as if he was serious about the experiment, and awkwardly used the chopsticks to pick up a piece of Maoxuewang. Before he left the pot, he slapped all over fell into it again.

Annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he tried several times but always failed.

"You hold chopsticks like this? Put your thumb here, yes, and then..."

Lu Sinian personally corrected Rong Qing's posture with his hand. He half bent over, held Rong Qing's hand, and carefully taught him the correct posture.

Rong Qing was stunned, he couldn't help but look down at Lu Sinian's slender and fair fingers, feeling a little dazed.

But Lu Sinian didn't notice the difference at all, seeing that he gradually got used to the chopsticks, he withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

Just after he withdrew his hand, Rong Qing couldn't hold the vegetables again in the next second. Ming? Ming? The posture was quite correct, but? He kept dropping the vegetables tremblingly, just not putting them into his mouth.

After watching it, Lu Sinian couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up a chopstick himself? Fat cow, and sent it to Rong Qing's mouth.

"Forget it, learn slowly in the future, anyway, now I have me, just eat."

Rong Qing's expression? Somewhat surprised, he hesitated for a few seconds, and opened his mouth to bite the piece of meat.

The pungent taste stimulates the tip of the tongue at the moment of entrance, and the mouth water is secreted in an instant. The plump? Lively meat texture is decorated with a nearly perfect? ​​mouthfeel, and it melts in the mouth.

The overly stimulating taste made Rong Qing's tongue shrink back. It was the first time for him to feel like he was about to explode and lose his mind.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Lu Sinian asked with a smile.

Rong Qing opened his mouth and was about to say something, when a creaking sound came from outside, interrupting his words.

Lu Sinian didn't notice that he was hesitating to speak. Looking back, it turned out that there was another visitor outside.

The man outside looked normal at first glance. He was wearing a black windbreaker, and the long brim of the hat covered his face without revealing a bit of skin. But if you look closely, you will find that his feet are... floating in the air.

"You, here, what are you selling?"

This person spoke intermittently, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he was a bit unprofessional, but his voice was surprisingly nice, crisp and sweet, full of youthfulness, he sounded like he was seventeen or eighteen years old at most ?.

Lu Sinian stood up, and he introduced all the products in his store, speaking a little slower than usual.

"...[-] points for the flashlight, [-] points for the strange slime, [-] points for the napkin, that's all."

"Then, please, give me a pack of napkins." The man in black said slowly, although his words were rusty, his articulation was still very clear.

The man in black stretched out his hand, took out a wristwatch from somewhere, and handed it to Lu Sinian.

"Thank you, you." He said politely.

Lu Sinian swiped his watch, deducted [-] points, and returned the napkin and watch to the other party.

When the person in front of him turned around and was about to leave, Lu Sinian didn't know why his heart moved, and he subconsciously stopped him.

Maybe? Because the night is too deserted, maybe? Because the person opposite looks like Rong Qing in some places, maybe? Because he has a kind of excessive loneliness surrounding him.

All in all, Lu Sinian was a little soft-hearted at this time.

"If you don't mind, you can come in and have a hot pot together." He said.

The man in black sounded slightly confused, and he repeated: "Fire, hot pot?"

"Yes."

In the end, the three of them sat at the same table? Around them, a large pot of steaming hot pot was placed in front of them, which added a little warmth to the night.

After Lu Sinian invited the man in black to have dinner together, he didn't say much anymore, and helped Rong Qing pick up the food the whole time.

In this plane, it seemed that everyone had their own secrets, and he didn't want to ask more.

His ability is also limited, he can do his best within the scope of this shop? He can't do anything else.

The man in black didn't feel that he was being treated coldly, it's better to say that he didn't have this concept in his heart at all.

He just stared blankly at the tumbling red soup in front of him, and for some reason, there was some fluctuation in his heart, inexplicably feeling that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-2122:31:30~2021-03-2223:38:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 5 mimi chirps; 1 mimi (>^ω^<) meow;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qingxu Liunian; 1 bottle of arisukuanll;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!