Amid the clamor, the already gloomy sky color grew ever darker. A heavy curtain of night spread in from all directions, though the reflection from the white snow scattered much of it away.
Origin Mall's afternoon business hours had come to an end.
"Boss, can't we just start right away? Why do all the customers have to leave?" Xie Mengwu asked doubtfully from the counter.
Over the past few days, her relationship with Anviya had become quite harmonious, and she had completely integrated into Origin Mall's daily life.
As for the City of Chaos and such, she had utterly cast it to the back of her mind.
Spending every day with Frost, playing Origin Mall's games, eating the products sold in the store, with every meal personally prepared by the Culinary God—this life was incomparably better than the one she had led in the City of Chaos.
"Don't you people eat dinner?" Luo Chuan glanced at Xie Mengwu.
To him, three meals a day were important matters. Origin Mall absolutely could not interfere with them.
Xie Mengwu: ...
Hearing Luo Chuan speak so matter-of-factly, she did not know what to say for a moment.
In her view, someone at Luo Chuan's level likely had no need to obtain energy by eating.
But then again, Yuan Gui, a peak Venerable, seemed to be the same, yet he still immersed himself in the world of cooking.
The living habits of these powerhouses truly left her powerless to criticize.
"You'll get used to it. The boss has always been like this," Anviya said softly.
"Fine." Xie Mengwu sighed and swallowed the complaints in her heart.
Luo Chuan stretched lazily, watching the customers disappear beyond the store entrance as he began looking forward to the evening's event.
Only a few minutes after dinner, customers