I open a supermarket with strange rules

On the way back, Zhao Xiyue still took the No. 18 bus. When she saw the driver again, she had an illusion that she was in another world.

Although I only stayed in the Nan'an fishing village for a few days, the density of events and the number of factors I experienced gave me a sense of time and space confusion, as if each day was a year.

The driver was still the man with the dull eyes as before. When he saw the familiar faces of Lan Ling and Zhao Xiyue, he smiled maliciously.

The dull eyes moved rapidly, as if brewing some conspiracy.

Then he saw the black cat jumping onto Zhao Xiyue's shoulder.

In an instant, those dull, dead fish eyes began to tremble violently, and then the trembling spread to the whole body. He looked like he wanted to jump out of the car.

But the rules of buses not only restrict passengers, but also constrain drivers.

The driver was shaking even more, and when he noticed the cat's eye looking at him, sweat started pouring down his head.

"Meow?" The black cat was confused. "Why are there stinky fish here?"

The cat spoke, violating bus rules.

But what’s strange is that the huge black hand that had previously grabbed the passengers was as quiet as a chicken today.

Don't be so arrogant, there was no movement at all.

"Hey, let's go. The fish here doesn't taste good." Its tone was full of disdain.

It was visibly that the bus driver breathed a sigh of relief as if he had survived a disaster.

He didn't dare to play any tricks. After checking that the three people's tickets were correct, he waited attentively for the passengers to sit down.

Then he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the bus sped away.

Compared to the slow swaying of the past, today's bus seemed to be equipped with a nuclear-powered engine, creating a green shadow in the white fog.

Zhao Xiyue still sat in the last row, and her foot kicked a bag under the seat.

The contents of the bag were hard, so it could be ruled out as a corpse.

Strange, what could that be?

Relying on the cat's presence, she was no longer so afraid of the rules. She reached down and dug around for a while, and touched a small stone.

When I took it out and looked at it, it turned out to be a piece of black crystal.

Lan Ling, who was sitting next to him, also saw the black crystal. His eyes widened and he looked shocked.

Seeing Zhao Xiyue's confusion, he took out his phone and typed, "This is Chaos Crystal from the Chaos Realm, a mineral that is forbidden in the Goat Domain. If you are caught, it will be considered smuggling and your life will be in danger."

Smuggling, this driver is really brave.

He actually dared to do such tricks in front of so many people.

Zhao Xiyue blackened half of the Chaos Ore and leaned back in her chair, closing her eyes to rest.

In less than half an hour, the bus arrived at its destination.

[We have arrived at the Lifeless Supermarket. Please take your belongings and prepare to get off the bus.]

Wow, even the honorific is used.

When getting off the car, Zhao Xiyue walked to the front door and waved the Chaos Ore in front of the driver to make sure he saw it before getting off with a smile.

After she got off the bus, the bus did not leave immediately. The driver hesitated for a while, remembering that this woman still had the phone number for reporting the incident. After a long struggle, he drove away with resentment.

Zhao Xiyue took Lan Ling to the supermarket.

"Is this your supermarket? It's so big." Lan Ling said with emotion, "It's about the same size as our company's department store."

Zhao Xiyue was also a little surprised. After only being away for a few days, the supermarket had expanded again.

It seems that Gu Quan is running the business well.

It was afternoon at this time. When Zhao Xiyue walked into the supermarket, she found that it was bustling with people.

At the entrance of the supermarket, there is a roll-up banner that reads "Big opening sale, buy one get one free on canned meat, free lottery with purchases over 88 green bills, up to 10000 green bills available."

For a moment, Zhao Xiyue felt like she had returned to her previous life.

How could the natives of the world of ghost stories have ever seen this kind of marketing method?

Zhao Xiyue saw that the people at the checkout counter had lined up at the shelves, forming a long queue.

"You're back! I can sense the breath of the matte pearl. I'm so happy!"

The World Tree vine on her wrist felt slightly warm. Zhao Xiyue took Lan Ling and Black Cat to the manager's office on the third floor and found Gu Quan who was writing a plan.

When Gu Quan saw her, his eyes were filled with surprise, "You're back so soon."

Zhao Xiyue nodded and smiled, "This trip went relatively smoothly. The two behind me are my new friends, Lan Ling and Lord Black Cat."

She introduced it seriously, ignoring Gu Quan's doubtful look, "I promised to treat Lord Black Cat to canned cat food. You can take it to the reception room to eat."

Then he looked at Lan Ling and said, "It's very safe inside the supermarket. You can take a nap and rest for a while. I will show you around later."

Lan Ling also saw that she had something important to do, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, looking at her innocently with dog eyes, "Then I'll go to the reception room too, you have to come find me soon."

"Sure." Zhao Xiyue agreed with a smile and turned to go into her office.

The office door has turned into a door made of pure light.

Zhao Xiyue pushed open the door and came to the independent space of the Small World Tree again.

Last time she was near the Green Heart, this time it was indeed a separate small tree house, not big but very clean.

A sapling as tall as a calf walked out of the tree house wall, and its branches tickled its calf, "Where is the matte pearl?"

Zhao Xiyue took out five matte pearls from the system space. The tender green branches rolled up the pearls and sent her back to the bedroom.

It can be said to be very ruthless.

Zhao Xiyue didn't care. She went into the bathroom and took a comfortable bath, then changed into clean and loose sportswear and went out to find Lan Ling.

She had only walked a few steps out of the door when she felt the floor shaking.

The stairs that originally led to the third floor suddenly began to move as if alive, and a staircase leading to the fourth floor appeared.

Gu Quan and Lan Ling were also startled by the noise and went upstairs together.

The black cat happily ate in the sea of ​​canned food, and its nose moved. "The taste of life."

But how can there be a smell of life here? The master seemed to have said that the ancient god of the way of life would not appear again.

The aroma of canned food wafted into the black cat's nose, and it meowed happily. Who cares? As long as the cat eats and drinks and is happy, that's all.

In my mind, the voice of the Little World Tree became cheerful, "I've been upgraded. The supermarket has a fourth floor. What do you think the fourth floor should be used for?"

After hearing this, Zhao Xiyue walked up the stairs to the fourth floor with confidence.

The layout of the fourth floor at this time was exactly the same as that of the first floor, except that there were no goods on the shelves.

Zhao Xiyue pointed to a corner and gestured, "This can be used as a restaurant. How much energy does it require?"

"2000 calories is enough." The Little World Tree said happily, "I still have 13000 calories of energy."

"Okay, let's build a restaurant here." Zhao Xiyue turned to look at Gu Quan, "I want to upgrade the supermarket's defense system. Do you have any ideas?"

Gu Quan was stunned. What could I think? I had only been in this damn world for five days and I just wanted to go back.

But he has quickly taken on the role of Mr. Gu's secretary and "has some preliminary ideas."

Even if you don’t have it, you have to have it!

Zhao Xiyue nodded. "I'll take the guests to rest first. You can sort out your thoughts and then we can discuss it."

After saying that, she looked at Lan Ling and said, "Come on, I'll show you the charm of technology."

She took Lan Ling to her office and exchanged him for a high-end computer and several boxes of classic adventure game cartridges.

Lan Ling is a native aboriginal. The technology in the world of ghost stories is quite advanced, but everyone is busy trying to survive, and the entertainment industry is very sluggish.

At least Lan Ling has never played any decent large-scale games in his life.

Then, he became addicted.

“This is so much fun!”