Chapter 1887: Only Luochuan was injured in the world

"Luochuan, does the empire you're talking about really exist?" Yao Ziyan watched Jiang Wanshang and Gu Yunxi disappear from her sight, and finally couldn't help but ask Luochuan.
The powerful empire that governs the endless universe, or called the Protoss, now understands the concepts of Tianlan Continent, stars, solar system, galaxy, universe and void, and still can't imagine how much power this empire holds.
Now listening to Luo Chuan's understatement to say such words, Yao Ziyan has a very unreal feeling.
"Of course it exists. After all, in the void, existence is reasonable." Luochuan still looked like the mysterious and mysterious just now.
Yao Ziyan looked at the faint smile at the corner of Luochuan’s mouth, and couldn’t figure out whether he was telling the truth or a lie, which made her very helpless: "Luochuan, can you stop talking like this? Is it true or false? You didn't come from that empire, did you?"
Yao Ziyan's distrust hurt Luochuan very much.
Only Luochuan's injured world appeared.
"Why did I lie to you?" Luochuan drank a coke, "This empire must exist, but I should have nothing to do with them. I haven't been there."
Yao Ziyan stared at Luo Chuan's eyes, and Luo Chuan simply looked at those beautiful purple eyes as well.
Yao Ziyan finally lost the battle, picked up the magic phone that was thrown next to him, and muttered: "Okay, okay, I see, anyway, you said Luochuan, really. I don’t know if it’s fake, it’s better to read a novel when you have this time..."
"Then do you eat fruit? The emperor exclaimed, it was just taken out." Luo Chuan hadn't forgotten the matter, and pushed the fruit tray in the direction of Yao Ziyan.
"Don't eat, Luochuan, you can save yourself to eat." Yao Ziyan refused, she really didn't want to recall the experience back then.
No matter how powerful this thing is, she won't have the slightest interest.
"That's it..."
Luo Chuan held the emperor in awe, a little entangled. Of course, he wouldn't eat by himself. That kind of memorable experience is enough, but wasting food is bad behavior.
After thinking for a few seconds, Luo Chuan threw it into the system space.
Soul Lock has stayed in the system space for a long time, writes novels in An An, and doesn't do things every day. He seems to be satisfied with the current life, so Luochuan almost forgets that there is such a special "resident" in the system space.
Occasionally, when I think of it, I throw something into the area where the soul lock is located, such as coke, potato chips, and so on.
Luo Chuan got up and stretched, feeling that it’s not good to sit behind the counter so much, thinking about finding something to do for himself, and forget about the novel. Whoever writes this stuff in the morning will talk about it in the evening.
The dead of night is the best time to write a novel.
"Luochuan, why are you going?" The demon Ziyan who read the novel asked casually.
"Look at how the tavern is, and by the way, spy on the business environment." Luo Chuan replied, drinking Coke and went to the area of ​​the holographic device.
Customers in the store are still in twos and threes. It is raining heavily and not many people come. If there are new items in the store, it will be said otherwise. Now there are no new items, and we should wait until the weather is good.
"Reconnaissance what?" Qing Yuan slipped to Yao Ziyan's side and asked curiously, looking at the direction Luo Chuan was leaving.
As a venerable, he also disbanded the forces he had created before. Qingyuan has nothing to do every day. Normally, he stays in Origin Mall for a whole day-go to Yuangui's shop when eating.
Yao Ziyan put down the magic phone and thought about it seriously: "Regarding the local difficulties and problems that may be encountered in the development plan of the different world, and the specific solutions to face these problems."
Qing Yuan: "...speaking of people."
She found out that the girl had been with Luochuan for a long time, and her way of speaking became more and more like the direction of a certain boss, and her expression didn't change a bit.
"I don't know." Yao Ziyan tightened his small face, resolutely not revealing relevant details.
"If you don't tell me, I'm not willing to listen." Qing Yuan couldn't help rolling her eyes, feeling a little stunned in her heart. She simply squeezed to the side of Yao Ziyan and sat down, pinching her cheeks with both hands, "You used to like it the most. Tell me what's in my heart, now I don't tell me anything, alas, how long has it been since then, and why has it changed so much?"
Yao Ziyan: "?"
Is there a problem with this person's mental state after being single for a long time?
Yao Ziyan pulled Qingyuan's restless hands away: "You will know when you should know, you don't need to ask me at all."
Qing Yuan understood that the current Demon Ziyan was no longer the Demon Ziyan she had previously known.
"What are you looking at?" Qing Yuan simply didn't bother with this question.
"Fiction."
"Of course I know, I have seen it all, which one am I asking?"
"No name."
"The protagonist is the one of longevity?"
"Well, did you watch it too? How do you feel?"
"It's not bad, at least I think so. I have never heard of some things in it. I had to go back and check the history books to find out that it really happened, and the plot in the novel is not the same as the history book. The logic is There is no problem."
At this point, Qing Yuan sat up straight, smiled and squeezed Yao Ziyan's waist, "Do you think that author specializes in history? It's like a teacher in the college who specializes in teaching history."
"Don't make trouble." Yao Ziyan's body suddenly stiffened, and she slapped Qing Yuan's hands away, feeling that this guy, like Luo Chuan, always likes to do things to her.
"Weird, your quality of life is so good every day, and you eat a lot of things, why don't you gain weight?" Qing Yuan was a little curious, and then touched her belly again, "I haven't done anything for a long time since I came to see you. , Every day is eating, drinking and having fun, I feel like I have gained weight."
"That's your illusion." Yao Ziyan couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Isn't that what we said at the beginning?"
"Oh, too." Qing Yuan nodded and thought about it seriously, "What did you just say?"
Yao Ziyan sighed helplessly: "The author of that novel."
"I remember." Qing Yuan's eyes lit up, and then she shook her head again, "but she didn't seem to have much to talk about. She also replied to my message, and her personality looks pretty good."
"Leave a message?" Yao Ziyan came in interest, "What did you say?"
"I asked her if she really experienced the ancient Xia era millions of years ago. She said that I was right, and also told me that the last king of ancient Xia liked painting and musical instruments." Qingyuan He smiled and shook his head, "It's the same as the truth."
"A person of longevity..." Yao Ziyan whispered.
"Forget it, don't talk about this." Qing Yuan took out a deck of cards from the counter, "Play cards and play cards, Ziyue, call her over."