Not a god

Chapter 7 Trading
Chen Xi felt that it was not appropriate to have such a conversation on the street, so he took out his key, opened the door of the store, and motioned for him to come in.

But this step was a bit redundant, after all, a large piece of the glass wall next to the door was broken.

In fact, in terms of the extent of the damage, it was mainly the glass wall, a few tables and chairs, a coffee machine and some sundries on the counter.

Chen Xi made a list and counted each item in front of the woman.

"This is the compensation slip. Please sign it if you are sure it is correct."

"Okay, okay."

The woman looked down and saw thirteen thousand yuan!

So expensive!

Chen Xi didn't care that the other party was in shock.

If having a child automatically makes you a father, then owning your own store will automatically make you a store manager.

Although the store has not officially opened yet, the identity of the store manager will make Chen Xi feel some impulses, impulses that only a store manager can feel.

It's not the urge to sleep with the female shop assistant, it's just that once a customer enters the store, I can't help but want to entertain him.

"Although it's not open yet, the decoration is actually complete. What would you like to drink?"

"You are not that old, but you have opened your own store, and in the center of a big city like Jiangcheng."

"It's the money my girlfriend and I saved together when we were in college."

She felt even more ashamed after hearing this: "I'm so sorry for destroying your store like this."

"No, you're going to have to pay for it anyway. Want a latte?"

"Oh, okay." She was a little reserved. After all, this place looked quite high-end.

"16 in total, thank you."

"Eh? Does this cost money too?"

The young man looked at her with the same eyes as she had just looked at a 30-year-old unemployed vagrant. The middle-aged woman took out her mobile phone in a panic to scan the code, her heart bleeding.

Chen Xi glanced at Wan Wan next to him and waved his hand: "I was just kidding, I just wanted to try saying it that way."

This time, the ordinary glance was caught by the girl. She wanted to say something but stopped herself. In the end, she said nothing and just stood silently behind him.

"Let me pay." The woman still chose to pay.

He didn't stop either.

There are two extremes among rural women in county towns. One type is unwilling to miss any opportunity, and the other type is unwilling to take advantage of any opportunity.

"That little girl, I have something to tell you."

"Uh, huh? Me...me?"

When Jiang Wanwan heard someone calling her, she panicked and tried to hide behind Chen Xi, almost knocking over the coffee beans in his hand.

Chen Xi held on to him and said, "Can Wanwan come make coffee?"

She nodded for a while, and Chen Xi touched her head.

After watching her run away with the coffee beans, the middle-aged woman turned around and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, this child has been very shy since she was young and is not good at communicating with others."

The middle-aged woman looked strange: "That level has already affected your life, right?"

"Compared to suddenly growing six arms, it's still not bad."

There was a loud laugh outside the store: "What? It turns out that Fengdu in this period is actually a social phobia, how funny!"

Asura, who had scared away all the onlookers outside, swaggered in through the broken glass. He spoke in a very bratty tone, which Chen Xi did not like very much.

At least go through the main door!

"A Luo! Don't be so rude!" the woman frowned and scolded.

Chen Xi chatted with the woman: "Is this your child?"

"Well, his name is Xiao Luo, he's 12 years old, and he...he wasn't like this before."

"I understand. My Wanwan also suddenly said a lot of inexplicable things and showed me a lot of inexplicable things."

The woman looked worried. “He said it was because of some kind of destiny awakening, and that it can’t be changed back once it’s like this.”

"Did your son also say he lived a thousand years in the future?"

"Right, right! What's a thousand years? What's a forbidden technique? I don't understand it at all. He even learned how to dye his hair. Look at him with all this white hair. I don't know what he looks like!"

Just like when Son Gohan transformed into a Super Saiyan, Chi-Chi was also angry, thinking that he had learned bad habits and dyed his hair, but Chen Xi is a young man after all, and has a different opinion on this.

"It must be the so-called destiny that made it like this, right?"

At this time, Zhao Wu also came in from outside, touched his head and said, "That's not right, I remember that Asura's hair was black in his previous life."

"Eh? So it's really just dyed?"

"S-Stop talking so much! White hair is very handsome!"

Chen Xi made no comment. This ferocious-looking guy was actually still a child at heart.

"But if you dye your hair yourself, you won't look handsome at all. Are you trying to create a beautiful, strong and tragic character? Instead, it feels a bit disgusting." The middle-aged man next to him nodded in agreement: "Men must be masculine, Ashura, shave your head with me!"

"In that case, those six arms might also be fake?"

"The arm is real!"

"So the skin color is fake? Take the color from the ink at home?"

"Oh, I can testify to his skin color. He was dark in his previous life."

"It's possible that it was dyed in a previous life. Is the prototype the Armament Haki in One Piece? But there's no need to paint the whole body."

Stop talking, Asura seems to be about to break.

Jiang Wanwan was so embarrassed that she tapped her toes on the ground for some evil god who would become notorious in the future.

Why did his heart become so fragile after going back to the past? He even looked like a child. Did he take the red pill from the Men in Black Organization?
"The arms are real! The skin color is real too! The hair is just dyed, so what!"

"Um...the coffee is ready."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Xi took the coffee handed to him by Jiang Wanwan, gave one cup to the woman and one cup that Wanwan made for him.

You know, Wanwan is not an ordinary stay-at-home girl.

Since she was young, she has been determined not to go out to work and has worked hard to learn how to be an excellent full-time housewife.

For this reason, she once studied hard how to do housework. Although she was not as good at housework as herself, she did study cooking seriously, although her cooking skills were also a mess. As for helping to deal with the interactions between relatives, as a socially anxious person, it goes without saying that she got zero points. As for taking care of the family, she would be praised by him just for running home when it rained...

But as the saying goes, no one is perfect, and even a perfect Wanwan like us must have things she is not good at! Chen Xi said this to her, and after accompanying her to make many attempts, she finally found something that Wanwan could do well.

That's making coffee!

Making coffee is not an easy task, it requires a lot of skills. Generally speaking, Jiang Wanwan needs to do several steps to make coffee:
1. Take out the coffee beans
2. Grind the coffee beans into powder

3. Cook for about one minute
4. Latte art (haven’t learned it yet)
A cup of coffee brewed by Wanwan was served.

After years of practice, Wanwan's coffee-making skills have reached a very high level, and the coffee is already the best Chen Xi has ever tasted.

"Thank you, thank you." The woman was still reserved.

Although it was coffee, the milk foam on top was sweet. She took a sip and quickly asked her son to try it, after all, it only cost more than ten yuan a cup.

After handing the coffee to her son, the woman continued, "He said that once you become like this, you can't change back, but you can learn some magic tricks like sleight of hand. And this time he came to Jiangcheng because there are people here who can do sleight of hand tricks."

Asura thought of something and looked at Jiang Wanwan: "You should know how to do it in Fengdu, right? Teach me."

The woman's eyes lit up, and this was why she agreed to bring her son to Jiangcheng.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Jiang Wanwan froze, "Me, me? Could it be..."

Being stared at like this made her nervous and speechless, so she had to run behind Chen Xi again, revealing only half of her face: "But why should I teach you?"

"Tsk!"

Ashura was very upset and asked, "What conditions?"

"Three drops of divine blood."

"make a deal."

Chen Xi didn’t understand their negotiation, he chose to respect Wanwan’s decision, but he was a little curious about other things.

I can't help but ask: "Why didn't you do this in your previous life? Have you always been like this?"

Ashura held his hands behind his head, crossed his chest, and held the coffee in his hands: "What does it matter? This is a chaotic world, a chaotic world. I am a god. Who dares to have opinions about my appearance... Wait, mom, don't cry, I think this is very handsome!"

The woman didn't cry much, but she just couldn't help shedding tears. When he noticed her, she turned her face away. Asura hurriedly tried to comfort her with all kinds of words.

"That aside, I have another question."

Chen Xi took a sip of coffee and asked, "How do you know Wanwan will be here?"

"Asura probably didn't come here to look for Fengdu."

Emperor Wu interrupted, "Jiang Ziya sent us a message saying that we should come to Jiangcheng to discuss the matter of time being reversed. A certain Taoist priest must have the technique that Asura wanted to learn, and he just happened to meet him here."

"Jiang Ziya?"

"Right. Unlike the gods we have become in this era, he is a real old immortal who has lived for three thousand years."

Just then, someone approached from outside the store.

"Mr. Ashura and Mr. Wudi, I didn't expect you to arrive so soon. Thank God you only demolished one store and didn't demolish the entire area. Hoho—"

Three people came outside the house.

An old man dressed as a farmer;

A plump woman dressed as a Taoist priest;

There was also a woman in white who was drunk and holding a baby in her arms.

No one went through the main entrance.

(End of this chapter)