I really just want to open a shop

Lu Sinian sent a group of people away again, and took stock of his harvest of the day. Although many people bought a little on a tentative basis, they also made a few hundred energy coins.

Seeing that it was getting late, and he was directing the system to turn off the traffic device, he heard the familiar ding-dong sound again.

A lot of people were transported in the device. Most of the customers were dressed in simple clothes before and came alone, but this time the customers seemed to be menacing.

All of them wore swords, short-sleeved vests, and belts.

As soon as they landed, they looked around: "Is this the abyss? It doesn't look like that."

"That's right. The rumors that the abyss is full of monsters are all lies."

A man with a scar on his face stopped their conversation: "Come on, don't be silly, hurry up and complete the task given by the president."

Several people stopped one after another, walked into the Fusheng grocery store generously, and caught sight of Lu Sinian standing inside.

I saw the other party's black hair and black eyes, and the slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes made him a little less charming and a little more cold, as if he had seen through the little tricks in everyone's heart.

The lights in the shop were dim, and the flickering white light set him off even more strangely, and the mysterious pattern on the wall tried to break free.

They watched helplessly as each other withdrew their indifferent stares like ants, raised their arms and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly everyone's heart skipped a beat, and finally remembered the rumors outside that the one who opened a shop in the abyss was most likely a demon!

Thinking back again to the abyss where no one survives all day long and there are countless monsters living there, they have clearly reached the abyss, but they haven't seen a single monster, and why.

With the power of demons, it is enough to rival the gods, and it is not a problem for mere monsters.

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another, and the president of the Magic Association gave them errand fees to come to the abyss. He thought it was a sub-question, but he never thought it was a proposition!

The man with the scar forcibly calmed down. He touched the gold coins in his arms, his voice trembled, and he lost his previous arrogance: "Sir... No, my lord, we are, we are here to buy things."

Lu Sinian took a look at the new guests, and was really happy for a while, a lot of people came in one breath.

He conveniently put down the writing pen on the counter, unaware that he almost frightened the customer out of his wits just now.

"By the way, these are all available for purchase."

The man with the scar is still a little rational, knowing that he can't let the other party find out his purpose and ruin the president's plan.

He couldn't see through the strength of the man in front of him, and he didn't dare to step into this strange building, he just repeated: "I want the drink with the red package, the red package."

Taking out all the gold coins in the purse, the president gave him [-] gold coins this trip, and told him to buy as much as possible, and it would be best if he could bargain.

Now he didn't dare to bargain, as long as he could get out alive, he didn't know if the thousand gold coins would be enough, if not, would Lord Demon be angry.

Seeing that the customer didn't plan to enter the store, Lu Sinian thought that maybe the other party had his own reasons, and he didn't want to force the other party, so he took the money bag.

The clinker purse looked okay, and when I took it, it sank in my hand, and it almost didn't fall to the ground, it was full of weight.

Surprised, Lu Sinian put it on the counter and scanned it, and found that there were a thousand gold coins!

He quickly calculated in his mind that one thousand gold coins were equivalent to ten thousand energy coins, and he had only earned a few hundred in the past two days, and it was because all the purchases were spent.

Yesterday, due to lack of funds, he only bought [-] bottles of Coke. Today, he has sold [-] bottles, leaving [-] bottles left.

Lu Sinian really didn't expect this day to come. He didn't buy enough goods to sell, so he could only watch the coins slip from his pockets in vain.

For a moment, his heart began to ache, and he stared at the money bag with nostalgia in his eyes.

Lu Sinian said to the guest: "See if you want to buy some more. There are not enough drinks. These are only 130 gold coins in total."

Scarface couldn't help trembling, for fear of angering the devil, but the money was not his, it was given to him by the chairman for shopping, so he hesitated and took out a small purse, which was his own Private money.

"Then, let's get one of each of the other products."

Lu Sinian took out all the cokes from the light group, as well as a durian candy, a bag of potato chips, and a band-aid, and packed them into a big package.

He took out more than 100 gold coins from the purse, and handed the remaining gold coins and the package to Scarface.

Scarface was about to take over, but found that there was a lot of resistance from the other party, and he couldn't take it.

He looked up anxiously, but suddenly fell into the pupils of the person in front of him.

The eyes that looked as black as ink from a distance turned out to be taupe when carefully traced. When you smiled, you could only see your own reflection when you fell into it. It was breathtakingly beautiful.

He seemed to see the endless affection and nostalgia from it, the extremely handsome face was very close to him, and for a moment, the scarred face was extremely flustered.

Before he could express his opinion, he wondered if the devil really liked him, whether he should tell the other party that he was a straight man, and whether this would arouse the anger of the devil, his hand loosened, and the package fell into his hands .

He heard the deep voice of the other party coming to his ears, it was pleasant and strange, and his thin lips parted slightly: "You... Will you come again in the future?"

Scar's face turned red, his mind was muddled, and he could hardly understand the other party's meaning, his mouth opened and closed, and he couldn't organize his words.

"That's all..." The devil's faint sigh echoed.

When Lu Sinian left, he looked back at the scarred face again, his peach blossom eyes were full of water, and the bewitched man almost doubted his own sexuality,

He thought in a daze, from this point of view, it's actually not bad for a man.

After seeing off these people, Lu Sinian sat on a chair with his chin resting on his cheeks, and was silent for a long time.

Until the voice of the system sounded in my head, with a little nervousness.

【Master, how are you...】

Lu Sinian raised his face, his eyes were gloomy, he lost the hope of life, he clutched his heart and grieved, "Such a large business... It was ruined by the shortage of goods, I feel so sad."

The system seemed to freeze for a moment, but it quickly recovered, and the mechanical voice comforted him unemotionally.

[Master, don't be sad, there will be more opportunities to make money in the future]

Lu Sinian sighed, and he looked back at the traffic device again, as if he could see through the elevator the glittering golden coins inside.

"Boss...boss, wake up." The hoarse voice of the duck lingered in his ears, and he couldn't drive him away, as if he was urging him to die.

Scarface immediately slapped him across the face, waking him up with a cry of pain.

Only then did he remember that he had come out of the abyss.

The package in his hand told him that everything that happened just now was real, and he couldn't get rid of that seductive and handsome face.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, the devil is too good at deceiving people, it is, it is even more alluring than the succubus.

Pushing away the heads of the companions who came over, Scarface greeted them: "Let's go, go to the Magic Association to report the progress of the mission."

They entered Vista City again, and successfully handed over the remaining gold coins and Coke to Alik, the president of the Magic Association.

Alik looked hesitantly and opened the package. The thousand gold coins were not spent much, but most of them were left.

According to the price of that mysterious person, a bottle of Coke with [-] gold coins is [-] times the original price.

He sneered, but he really knows how to make money.

But at the same time, he also had an excellent idea welling up in his mind, why not simply rob that shop, the remaining Coke would not be his own, but he could sell it to the nobles in the main city to make a fortune.

They are not short of money, and if a bottle sells for [-] gold coins, someone will definitely buy it.

As for the rumored shop owner being a demon?Hmph, when the time comes, he will bring the believer knights of the Illumination Cult, and he will use the excuse of killing the dark forces. If you don't believe it, you won't be able to kill him.

Alik looked at the scarred face that was standing still, and casually threw a bag of gold coins to the other party, with a perfunctory attitude, like sending a beggar away.

Immediately, Scar's face darkened, and he asked Alik with a sneer: "What? This is how you want to send us away. The president is very relaxed."

He didn't come for the gold coins when he took this task, otherwise, he would just take the thousand gold coins and run away.

He took the risk of taking this task only after he heard that someone from the Magic Association could cast high-level healing spells, guarded by light wings.

The Guardian of Light Wings can save fatal injuries caused by external injuries. His brother was injured while fighting against the beast tide, and he managed to save his life. Seeing that the injuries were getting worse, he had to grit his teeth and come to the Magic Association to ask for help.

Alik frowned, not wanting to talk to him very much, and said, "Go back first, I will send someone there in a few days."

"You..." Scarface couldn't help but want to grab his collar, and before he got close to Alik, his subordinate was stopped immediately.

The companion is seriously ill, and he may die in Huangquan at any time every day, so how can he wait for two more days.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Suddenly and inadvertently remembered the handsome face of the devil, Scarface slowly let go of his fist, turned and left.

He thought, he shouldn't trust the reputation of the Magic Association, but fortunately, there is still a glimmer of hope.

As long as the Lord Demon can help him, there is no need for charity from the Magic Association.

He remembered the other products he bought when he was bewitched, and there seemed to be a medical item among them, which was called a Band-Aid.

He decided to go back and try again.