Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 635 What is going on?
The next morning, Li Chengxi opened his business as usual.

As mentioned before, it is summer vacation now, and there are fewer students coming to buy bread and milk, so Li Chengxi is happy to have some free time.

Let's be reasonable. If you run a small shop and no one comes to your store, is it really a good thing for you to take some time off?

That’s true. Without customers, there would be no turnover. Without turnover, what would Li Chengxi eat?
But now, for Li Chengxi, opening a convenience store has become a bit like a side job, a way for him to find something to do when he is free.

The reason...

I opened my phone and saw a new text message saying, 'Your express is being collected. Please keep your phone open.'

Not only did Audrey help find some magic items suitable for Yang Yiyi, she also brought several bottles of potions.

These potions are made from 'Healing Seeds'.

This sacred object of the Sprout Goddess not only has the ability to heal the earth, but Alde also discovered that, just as the legend says, as long as it is soaked in ordinary clean water and then catalyzed by magic, it can be converted into a liquid potion for removing diseases.

This ability can only be used in spring, and can convert one liter of water into potions each time.

It doesn't sound like much, but you have to understand that the bottles of disease removal potion are only the size of a thumb, and the capacity of each bottle is not much more than that of a nail polish bottle.

Even if the original liquid needs to be concentrated, extracted, and processed, the final volume will definitely be less than one liter. When it is actually bottled, forty or fifty bottles of potion for treating diseases can be produced.

By the way, magic potions are basically of this size. On the one hand, it is because such a large bottle is very convenient to hold. Many adventurers will customize special belts and hang potions suitable for use in battle on their bodies like machine gun ammunition chains so that they can be used whenever they want.

On the other hand, I was worried that in the fierce battle, I would drink too much potion and easily run to the toilet...

Li Chengxi had sold three bottles of potion for more than 10 million yuan before. Just imagine how much profit the production of 40 or 50 bottles of potion this year could bring.

What kind of convenience store is this?

In particular, Orday directly sent all the potions from the first batch, filling a large leather bag. This was much more valuable than a bag of gold.

Li Chengxi also understood that scarcity makes things valuable. If he sold so many potions together, he would definitely not get a good price. But if he sold them one bottle at a time, he would never have to worry about money again.

Yesterday, I found a buyer for the disease removal potion on the forum. Qin Sen also gave a discount and said that he would not take a commission from this order. Even after tax, the net income would be 7 to 8 million.

That’s why Li Chengxi felt that it didn’t matter whether anyone came to visit him or not, he could just enjoy his leisure time.

I went back to sit in front of the cashier counter, and before I even sat down, I heard the sound of a car coming from the door. Then Gan Xiaoyan, dressed in formal attire, walked in carrying a large box.

"Xiaoyan? You're the one who comes to get it again."

"Yes."

Gan Xiaoyan put the box on the ground and seemed to be in a good mood:
"Director Qian said that the application has been submitted. I think I can become a full-time employee when the university starts."

Gan Xiaoyan was originally just an ordinary person, but became a victim because she was involved in a supernatural incident.

For such people, the Ninth Division will not only keep them silent, but also take certain protective measures. Especially for people like Gan Xiaoyan who are willing to join the Ninth Division to work together, they are very happy to have fresh blood join.

——With more people, there’s no need to work so hard every day.

However, Li Chengxi definitely did not have such an idea. Although he was treated as a civil servant, the situation in the Ninth Section was not as simple as drinking tea and working in the office.

Gan Xiaoyan took out the potion without looking at it carefully. She opened the big box she brought and placed the potion between the layers on the sea surface. Then she locked the box.

As before, the identification of the potion will be sent to the headquarters of Section 9. Gan Xiaoyan is only responsible for picking up the goods, so she doesn't have to worry about whether it is authentic or not.

"Well, I received the goods. Brother Li, I'm leaving first."

"Not staying a little longer?"

"There are still a few more places to go, all quite far away."

Gan Xiaoyan’s current job is basically the work of a runner. After all, she hasn’t been promoted to a regular employee yet, and she doesn’t have the ability to go to the dangerous front line.

Although the danger is relatively low, the work is not easy at all.

Li Chengxi took out a bottle of Evian from the freezer and threw it to her: "Take it easy, look at Qian Sen, you don't want to be bald before you're thirty."

I always feel that Qian Sen was stabbed for no apparent reason.

Gan Xiaoyan just smiled at Li Chengxi's casual fabrication of Qian Sen's words, but before leaving she hesitated and said:
"Brother Li, there is a big operation going on recently, won't you come to help?"

"If you want to be a lobbyist for Qian Sen, forget it. I am not interested in the actions of Section 9 at all."

"Oh……"

"But if you need anything, just give me a call. Just call me brother, and I'll definitely help you."

To be honest, Li Chengxi has a good impression of Gan Xiaoyan.

She joined Section 9 in the hope that no one else would have experiences like her.

It is hard to dislike someone who, after getting caught in the rain, would then think of holding an umbrella for others.

Li Chengxi is not the kind of good person who is willing to sacrifice himself for others, but he also admires this kind of character.

In other words, the affairs of Section Nine were too complicated and Li Chengxi did not want to get involved, but if Gan Xiaoyan had any personal problems, Li Chengxi would definitely help out.

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The early morning sunlight shone into the room through the window paper, and because there were some bloodstains on it, it looked a little red.

Yang Yiyi woke up slowly at this time. As soon as she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but hold her forehead, feeling a headache.

It was already bright outside. Yang Yiyi got up a little late today.

This girl is a typical early-to-bed, early-to-rise type. Basically, she gets up at daybreak and practices boxing outside. She rarely oversleeps like she did today.

Yang Yiyi was still a little unclear and had a splitting headache.

She had never had a hangover, but this feeling was actually like waking up from a blackout.

"Brother Li? Are you there?"

Yang Yiyi tried to figure out what was going on with her, and her first reaction was to call Li Chengxi.

This is just like a child who wakes up in the morning and finds that he is sick, and the first thing he does is cry for his mom.

Usually, Li Chengxi would be online at this time, but unfortunately, when she woke up, Li Chengxi was talking to Gan Xiaoyan, so she didn't see it.

Holding her dizzy head, Yang Yiyi reluctantly put on her clothes. She turned around and glanced at the window paper with a hint of red. She thought, it’s not even New Year’s Day yet, why is the inn putting up red paper?

She didn't pay much attention to it, thinking it was a custom in southern Xinjiang. When she went down to the field to put on her shoes, she saw a hatchet on the ground.

Was this thing available yesterday?
Yang Yiyi tried hard to recall, but there seemed to be something wrong with her memory. She just remembered that she felt a little dizzy after dinner last night, and she couldn't remember anything after she went back to the room and lay down.

With doubts and a headache that felt like it was about to split, Yang Yiyi put on her shoes, stepped over the hatchet, reached out and pushed open the door.

Outside Yang Yiyi's room, facing the atrium of the inn, there is usually a small landscape such as a rockery, which is considered to improve the living environment of the inn.

But as soon as Yang Yiyi opened the door, she saw a large group of local people from southern Xinjiang busy here, some were dragging corpses, and some were wiping bloodstains.

Hearing the sound of the door hinge, everyone looked at Yang Yiyi who walked out of the room. For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Yang Yiyi also felt numb and pinched her face.

It hurts, it's not a dream.

What's going on? !

(End of this chapter)