"Judgement of Thunder, retract." Chen Luo snapped his fingers.
"Hey, wait, Luoluo, leave a few more bottles of wine and some dinners too." Venti hurriedly said.
"Got it." Chen Luo nodded.
Chen Luo's bar was different from other bars. Closing time meant Chen Luo was leaving, not that the customers had to leave, so it was quite common for the bar to be closed while customers remained inside.
If they liked playing cards and wanted to stay for a long time, Chen Luo did not mind, but Chen Luo absolutely would not work overtime.
Well, Raven absolutely would not work overtime.
Otherwise, for the sake of Primogems, Chen Luo would be willing to keep them company a little longer.
But after considering how little rest time he had in a day, Chen Luo decisively chose to slack off.
He randomly picked several kinds of wine and a few dishes, then covered them with silver lunch boxes.
These were essentially buffet items that customers could choose to eat themselves, except it was like opening blind boxes—you never knew what might be inside.
"Hm? Wait, chewed wine? What the hell is that?" After Chen Luo left, Venti opened the first bottle.
Clearly, Venti had hit the jackpot.
"..." Venti did not really understand the wine before him, but he was deeply shocked.
"You two are chatting up here again?" Chen Luo struggled up onto the roof of his house while holding the little fox.
Since Chen Luo had not displayed the ability to fly, he still had to climb to get onto his own roof.
On Chen Luo's roof, Bai Zhi and Shenhe were looking up at the starry sky and chatting.
Though he did not understand why, ever since Shenhe had unleashed her ultimate move on Bai Zhi that day,