"Say, where are we going?" Watching the surroundings gradually transition from bustling to quiet, Luo Chuan finally could not help asking Yao Ziyan beside him.
"I don't know." Yao Ziyan shook her head, walking backward with her hands clasped behind her back, a bright smile on her face.
Of course, Luo Chuan saw through Yao Ziyan's intentions. She simply wanted him to take a walk with her.
"There's a place selling food up ahead. Let's buy something there." Luo Chuan noticed a food cart parked by the roadside not far away.
"Eh, why not set up a stall somewhere crowded? Business probably isn't very good here, is it?" Yao Ziyan asked somewhat doubtfully.
"Perhaps you haven't heard that there's a species called city management officers in this world. Their existence makes countless people quake at the mere mention of them," Luo Chuan said in a grave voice.
Yao Ziyan froze for a moment. "Is that a very formidable profession?"
"An extremely formidable profession." Luo Chuan nodded solemnly. "They're a group capable of trading blows with the God of Piracy."
Yao Ziyan stopped walking and eyed Luo Chuan suspiciously. "I have a feeling you're fooling me, Boss."
Even the system could not bear to listen any longer and made its presence known: "Boss, please note that no one can understand your memes when you use them in another world."
Ignoring the system that had suddenly appeared, Luo Chuan finally could not hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.
Yao Ziyan remained completely baffled.
"To maintain a city's security and cleanliness, there will naturally be corresponding departments responsible for such matters. They're called city management officers—simply put, city administrators."
"That sounds pretty similar to what the Imperial Guards in Jiuyao City do."
"...It does seem that way. Looks like Ji