The aunt in the supermarket next door finished peeling the beans, picked up the porcelain basin and shook it, and returned to her supermarket; The sanitation workers were still chatting and farting, and occasionally saw a cigarette butt and a leaf on the street corner, so they went over and swept the bits and pieces of garbage into the dustpan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the blink of an eye, the second supermarket has changed so much, but these people around him don't seem to see it at all, and they don't notice it.

Luo Zheng looked left and right, saw that no one was paying attention here, took a deep breath, and walked into the store that was renamed "Super Agency".

The store has changed completely. The shelves were gone, replaced by a counter made of unknown wood in the middle of the room. Behind the counter, a cabinet made of the same material of wood, like a bar counter and wine cabinet in a bar.

But it's a pity that there is not even a single bottle of famous wine and expensive drinks on the wooden container, and some are just various expired drinks and snacks that were placed on the supermarket shelves before. Two bottles of dusty Niulanshan Erguo were erected alone in the corner of the container, supporting the scene.

"Wow-sss

It was as if an electric current was swaying and making a sound, and the blue light suddenly shook and Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed. Luo Zheng turned his head with the light and saw that next to the bar, the transparent glass wall divided the entire supermarket into two halves, and behind the glass wall, a white table with a round and regular sense of futuristic technology and four white round stools were placed.

On the white table, translucent three-dimensional images float, and countless stars converge to form a blue sand map, like a vast sea of stars.

Luo Zheng unconsciously walked over, pushed open the glass door on the glass wall, and walked to the table.

"Hello, shopkeeper. Super agency, sincere service for you. A mechanically textured computer-synthesized voice suddenly sounded.

Luo Zheng was slightly startled, but immediately calmed down. He asked, "Super Agency?" What can you do? ”

I don't know why, but it suddenly became clear to him that everything in front of him was real, not a dream. The man who disappeared shot himself in the head and simply changed his fate. He accepted it all without any obstacles, with great ease and great anticipation.

The voice said, "The Hyper Intermediary is an intermediary store that provides surreal abilities and assistance to the creatures in need in various worlds by combining the props designed by the creator and the concept proposed by the shopkeeper. ”

At this moment, in the blue star map on the table, a star emitted a dazzling light, which was extremely conspicuous in the star map.

"There are guests coming to the door. Congratulations to the shopkeeper for the opening. As the voice spoke, on the blue star map, the piece where the shining star was located suddenly enlarged, clearly displayed in front of Luo Zheng's eyes. The shining star was a blue star. The voice added, "This time the guest is from the M113 world, please decide whether to receive this guest or not." ”

"Where's the guest?" Luo Zheng asked suspiciously.

The voice replied, "The guest is just outside the door." ”

Luo Zheng became curious, turned around and went out, only to see a short thin man in tattered, white-skinned and red-haired clothes standing at the door of the store, looking up at the signboard on the door frame and crying.

When Luo Zheng came out, the man saw Luo Zheng at a glance, knelt on the ground with his legs, rubbed his knees forward, slid down to Luo Zheng, hugged Luo Zheng's legs, cried and wiped his tears, and cried: "The shopkeeper save me!" Give me strength, shopkeeper! Without strength, I'm dying! ”

This set of movements is so smooth that it looks like a complete set of action routines, giving people the feeling that this man is a skilled worker in this set of movements. Luo Zheng was very suspicious of what this guy was doing.

"Open up, open up! Have you ever seen someone who hugs his thighs and wipes snot on someone's trouser leg? Seeing that the man was crying and crying and his snot was about to flow out, Luo Zheng hurriedly pulled him away, took two steps back, and said, "Get up and talk well, I've never seen you like this, the old man kneels down at every turn." ”

"Isn't it normal for a slave to kneel down to someone?" The red-haired man said he didn't understand, but he still stood up according to his words, "Boss, I hugged my calves, not my thighs." ”

"Nonsense, if you really hug my thigh, I'll kick you back to my hometown. I'm not a shopkeeper. Luo Zheng rolled his eyes with a dark face, returned to the store, and said to the red-haired man, "Come in and talk." ”

"Yes! Be! The red-haired man nodded again and again, and trotted all the way to follow up the store.

Luo Zheng had already walked into the back of the bar, asked the red-haired man to sit down on a stool in front of the bar, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Turmoil." The red-haired man wiped away the remaining tears on his face and said, "Shopkeeper, my name is Fengbo, and I am a slave of the Tianjian Flower Family in Sun City. ”

…… Hell, I know what you said about Sun City and Tianjian Flower House!

But these names are really weird.

Luo Zheng thought so in his heart, but nodded quietly on the surface, and took a bottle of Nongfu Spring from the shelf behind him and put it on the bar.

Feng Bo was just about to pick up Nongfu Spring that Luo Zheng put on the bar, Luo Zheng seemed to remember something, retracted his hand again, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I forgot that this drink is expired." ”

Now, the second supermarket has become what it is now, and I am afraid that there is no need to put on a show anymore, so just clean it up and throw it away.

Luo Zheng thought about it like this, and saw that there were still a few boxes of goods on the side of the bar, so he simply threw the expired things on the shelves into the boxes, ready to throw them away later. While cleaning up, he said to Fengbo: "Tell your story, Fengbo." Why do you need strength? ”

Feng Bo watched Luo Zheng throw the water and food into the box without regret, and kept swallowing his saliva. When he heard Luo Zheng ask like this, he suddenly remembered the topic, and his expression suddenly became sad. There seems to be a lot of confusion in that sorrow.

"Please forgive me for being out of line, shopkeeper. As a slave, I have a lover who is also a slave. Her name is Trumpet Flower. She was a very kind and strong woman, with strong breasts and thick arms, and one woman did more work than two men. She always helped me with my work and saved me from being beaten a lot. I like her a lot, and I'm glad she likes me. But now, the old master is dead, and she is going to be sent to ...... Send it to the old master's tomb...... Funeral ......"

The more he talked about the turmoil, the more sad and tangled he became, and his whole face was distorted together because of the distress of these two emotions.

"I ...... I don't want to be trumpeted ...... Buried alive. Shopkeeper, I know it's not right. Being able to follow the old master to another world is the fate of the trumpet flower. But...... But...... I just don't want the trumpet to die. She's dead, and I can't live. ”

It sounds like a sad story. But I don't know why, after Luo Zheng listened to it, he always had a sense of awkwardness.

But in any case, this is also his first business. No matter how awkward it was, he wanted to try to go ahead.

"You wait here." He said to the storm, walked out of the counter, and walked into the inner room behind the glass door.