Super God Knight Evolution.

Chapter 8 This Angel is Ordinary but So Confident

Two hours later.

An Lan parked the motorcycle outside the store and went back into the store.

"How's business, Mengmeng?"

An Lan casually threw the motorcycle key into the cupboard ten meters away, turned around and asked Rui Mengmeng who was wearing a Gothic maid dress.

When Rui Mengmeng heard An Lan's voice, she immediately put down her work, ran to An Lan holding the account book, and said apologetically: "Manager.

Since you left, the store has sold five loaves of bread, seven egg tarts and two cups of coffee, and after deducting the cost of materials, it has only made a little over two hundred yuan."

This is the city center of Juxia where every inch of land is valuable. Even if it is my own house and I don't have to pay rent, the profit of more than two hundred yuan is not enough to cover the labor costs.

"Good job!"

An Lan didn't take the sales volume to heart. He ruffled Rui Mengmeng's messy hair and praised her, "This is the sales volume that I can achieve in three days."

The coffee of Anlan Anxianwang is famous throughout the whole street, both for its taste and price.

People who are in the know will never ask for trouble when they see that it is An Lan who is looking after the store, and people who are not in the know will be discouraged when they see the unreasonable price of two hundred yuan per cup of coffee.

"But I still haven't earned back the salary you paid me..."

Rui Mengmeng lowered her head and sobbed. Although she knew that the store manager was rich and could not afford such a small amount of money, Rui Mengmeng still wanted to work hard to at least earn back the 300 yuan a day salary and subsidies that the store manager gave her.

"Don't take this kind of thing to heart."

An Lan took the account book, walked to the counter and turned on the computer, staring at the screen and said nonchalantly: "Since you have exceeded your sales target, I, the store manager, will allow you to leave work two hours earlier today.

Okay, you can go backstage to change your clothes and go home for dinner."

"Ah, is that okay? I don't get off work until eleven o'clock."

Rui Mengmeng rubbed the corner of her clothes and asked unconfidently, "As a clerk, isn't it a bad idea to leave early and leave the manager alone to look after the store?"

"Of course, but you have to come an hour earlier than usual to open the store tomorrow. I have other things to do tomorrow afternoon. Is that okay?"

"Okay, I will definitely live up to the store manager's expectations!"

Rui Mengmeng straightened her back. Although she knew that An Lan was taking care of her, it would be easier for her to accept that the two working hours she missed today would be made up tomorrow.

After making the promise, Rui Mengmeng hurried to the backstage dressing room, took off the Gothic maid dress that she had felt a little embarrassed to wear at first but now she was completely used to it, and changed into her own clothes.

"Goodbye, store manager~"

When Rui Mengmeng pushed the door and left with her bag on her back, she turned back and greeted An Lan.

"Bye, and by the way, turn over the open sign."

An Lan didn't even raise her head, her brows were furrowed as her right hand quickly switched back and forth between the mouse and keyboard, her ten fingers flying as she pushed the tower while foul-mouthedly trying to steal other people's kills as the "No. 1 Goddess of the Universe", the auxiliary of her team.

Damn it, it doesn't make sense for a support to steal the ADC's kills, I must criticize him!
After a tense and exciting battle with 5 opponents and his own support, An Lan stared at the exploded crystal on the screen with a gloomy face.

It must be my teammates' problem, or maybe the game is targeting me.

After adding that stupid auxiliary "No. 1 Goddess in the Universe" as a friend, An Lan was about to invite the other party to QQ for a confrontation when he heard the sound of the store door being pushed open.

"Sorry, we're closed." An Lan responded without even raising his head. He never cared whether there were customers or not.

The earth will be in chaos in a while. The money he saved from copying books and songs in the past few years is enough for him to spend the next few months in a leisurely manner.

"What if I say I'm not a customer, but just an angel who wants to talk to you about feelings?"

Talking about love, angel? This voice sounds familiar.

An Lan raised his head and saw Angel Yan, who was wearing angel-style armor and a little red skirt, with a pair of pure white wings on her back and a golden hair cape, walking in with a coquettish cat step.

The little waist and the big butt are twisting like a willow swaying in the wind.

What is strange is that when Angel Yan came to the world in such strange clothes, no passerby outside the store noticed it.

What is this woman doing here at this time?
An Lan was thinking about the purpose of Angel Yan's visit, but he remained calm on the surface and said calmly: "Then I can only say sorry to you.

Even if you talk about love with me, I can't give you a free meal. I don't give credit to small businesses."

"..."

Angel Yan was a little speechless. Who cares about your crappy coffee? I saw all the information from the dark plane when I came here. No one would drink your coffee.

Angel Yan smiled and continued to move her long legs forward, spreading her wings and slightly opening her arms, unscrupulously showing off her beautiful figure and angelic glory.

"Shouldn't the focus be on the angels?" Angel Yan emphasized with a smile in her eyes.

"Wow, that seems to be the case."

An Lan nodded in surprise and cast his gaze towards Angel Yan, taking in her long golden hair, her moon-like white wings, her flawless face, her curvy figure, her long legs like white jade...

Tian Shi Yan Yun Siji felt a little uncomfortable under An Lan's extremely predatory gaze. This was the first time that a man dared to admire her appearance so unscrupulously.

But I cannot lose in aura. I, the Thunder God of War and the best driver in the universe, will not be scared by a mere glance!
"How is it? Are you amazed by the angel's perfection?" Angel Yan asked generously.

"Um……"

An Lan pondered for a moment, stroked his chin with his left hand, and commented on the female angel who suddenly fell from the sky: "Your facial features are very delicate, and your skin is very good.

But I noticed that your forehead is completely covered by your bangs. As the saying goes, only those who dare to show their foreheads are real beauties. You seem a little lacking in confidence.

Your armor looks well made. It's worth at least 3 yuan if you buy it in Hengdian. There are sword marks on the breastplate, shoulder pads, and wrist guards. Did you make them look old manually? I have to give you a thumbs up for this.

Your biggest flaw is the wings.

Birds' wings are layered. The forewing part is composed of three layers: small coverts, primary coverts, and primary flight feathers. However, your forewing has no obvious layering and the transition is very unnatural. I give it a bad review.

Then, your wing shape is a long, ribbed wing tip. Although this wing type is long enough, it is not wide enough. Compared with the long, ribbed wing tip, it lacks some sense of power.

To sum up, you are not perfect in my eyes, I can only give you a score of 9.2. "

This is called professionalism!

Angel Yan's confident smile froze for a moment, because she had mastered most of the information about Blue Star, and she had to admit that An Lan's evaluation was very professional, and the shortcomings he picked out were well-targeted.

“Only 9.2 points?
You deducted 0.8 points from me just because of the unfounded forehead problem and wing shape. Isn't your judging standard a bit too harsh? "

Tian Shiyan became serious for a rare time, like a graduate student who was trying hard to argue with the professor in a defense class to get more points for himself.

An Lan pushed up the non-existent glasses on his nose, pretending to be a defense tutor, and explained in a very professional and authoritative tone: "Perhaps my judging criteria are a bit harsh.

But I'm like that to everyone except me, and 9.2 is a rare high score for me."

“I think I can get at least a 9.9 rating.”

Angel Yan straightened her chest and changed her pose so that An Lan could open her eyes wide and observe again, and give her the points that were inexplicably deducted.

After a pause, Angel Yan raised his chin proudly and added: "I am infinitely close to perfection!"

"Then you are really Pu Xin."

Defense tutor An Lan insisted that there was nothing wrong with his scoring and questioned the candidate Tian Shiyan's self-awareness.

Damn, this kid is so aggressive!
Angel Yan tried her best to maintain her smile so as not to lose her composure, but she was actually quite resentful towards An Lan. It was the first time in 7000 years that a male creature used such an insulting word as "Puxin" to describe her.

(End of this chapter)