The evolution of the super god knight

Chapter 8 This Angel Is Obviously Common But So Confident

two hours later.

An Lan parked the motorcycle outside the shop and returned to the shop.

"How is business, Mengmeng?"

An Lan casually threw the motorcycle keys into a cupboard ten meters away, and turned to ask Rui Mengmeng, who was wearing a gothic maid dress.

When Rui Mengmeng heard An Lan's voice, she quickly put down her work, ran to An Lan with the account book in her hand, and said apologetically, "The store manager.

Since you went out, five breads, seven egg tarts, and two cups of coffee have been sold in the store, and the cost of materials is only over 200 yuan. "

This is the city center of Juxia, where land is very expensive. Even if you don't need to pay rent for your own house, the profit of more than 200 yuan is not enough for labor costs.

"Good job!"

An Lan didn't care about the turnover, she rubbed Ruimengmeng's messy hair, and praised: "This is already a turnover that I can only achieve in three days."

The coffee of An Lan'an Immortal King is well-known in the whole street, no matter in terms of taste or price.

People in the know will never ask for guilt when they see that An Lan is looking at the store, and those who don't know will be discouraged when they see the price of 200 yuan a cup of coffee.

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

Rui Mengmeng lowered her head and sobbed. Although she knew that the store manager was very rich, Rui Mengmeng still wanted to work hard, at least to earn back the 300-plus daily wages 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, stared at the screen and said casually: "Since you have exceeded your business quota, the store manager, I will allow you to leave work two hours early today.

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

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

Rui Mengmeng rubbed the hem of her clothes and asked unconfidently, is it not good for a shop assistant to leave early and leave the shop manager alone to look after the shop?

"Of course, but tomorrow you have to come an hour earlier than usual to open the door. I have other things to do tomorrow afternoon. Is it 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 was easier to accept that the two hours she missed today would be made up tomorrow.

After making the guarantee, Rui Mengmeng hurriedly ran to the dressing room backstage, took off the gothic maid dress that she felt a little ashamed to wear at first, but now she has fully adapted to it, and changed into her own clothes.

"Goodbye, manager~"

When Rui Mengmeng, who was carrying her bag, opened the door to leave, she turned her head to say hello to An Lan.

"Goodbye, by the way, turn over the open signboard."

An Lan didn't even raise her head, frowning, her right hand quickly switched back and forth between the mouse and the keyboard, and her fingers were flying while pushing the tower and snatching the other's head.

Damn, there is no reason for assisting to grab the head of the ADC, it must be sprayed!
After a tense and exciting battle with 5 people on the opposite side + her own support, An Lan stared at the crystal face of her team that was blown up on the screen, sinking like water.

It must be a problem with my teammates, or it may be that this game is targeting me.

After adding that idiot who assisted the "Number One Goddess of the Universe" alone, An Lan was about to invite him to Koukou for a matchup when she heard the door of the store being pushed open.

"Sorry, it's closed." An Lan responded without raising his head. He never cared about customers or not.

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

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

Talk about feelings, angel?This voice is a bit familiar.

An Lan raised her head, and saw Angel Yan, who was dressed in angel-style armor + a little red dress, with a pair of pure white wings and a blond shawl, walking in coquettishly.

The small waist and the big butt are twisted, how can they be so swaying.

Strangely, Angel Yan, who was dressed in such a strange costume, came to the world, but no passerby outside the store noticed it.

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

Even if you talk to me about your relationship, I can't give you a waiver, and there is no credit for small businesses. "

"..."

Angel Yan is slightly speechless, who cares about your broken coffee, I saw it from the information in the dark plane when I came, and even ghosts don’t drink your coffee.

Angel Yan smiled and continued to move his long legs forward, spreading his wings and slightly opening his arms, showing off his beautiful figure and angel's brilliance unscrupulously.

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

"Wow, that seems to be the case."

An Lan nodded pretending to be surprised, turned her gaze to Angel Yan, and looked wantonly at the long golden hair, moon-like pure white wings, flawless face, uneven figure, and long white jade-like legs...

Yun Siji Angel Yan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by An Lan's aggressive eyes. This was the first time a man dared to appreciate everything about her with such unscrupulousness.

But the aura cannot be lost, I, the God of Thunder and the number one old Si Ji in the universe, will not be frightened by mere gazes!
"How, have you been amazed by the angel's perfection?" Angel Yan asked generously.

"Um……"

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

But I noticed that your forehead is completely covered by bangs. As the saying goes, the real beauty is the one who dares to show her forehead. You have a little lack of self-confidence.

Your armor seems to be well-made, and the quality of the Hengdian is at least 3 yuan.There are sword marks on the chest armor, shoulder pads, and wrist pads. Did you do it manually?This should be praised.

Your biggest failing is the wings.

The wings of birds are all layered. The front wing part is divided into three layers: small covert feathers, primary covert feathers, and primary flight feathers. However, your front wing has no obvious layering. The transition is very unnatural. Poor review.

Then, your wing shape is long-bone-tipped and upturned-wing-tip. Although this type of wing is slender enough, it is not wide enough. Compared with the long-bone truncated wing-tip, it lacks a sense of strength.

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

That's called professionalism!

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

"Only 9.2 points?
I deducted 0.8 points just because of the unnecessary forehead problem and wing shape. Is your judgment standard too harsh? "

Angel Yan became serious in a rare way, like a graduate student who tried hard to argue against the professor's question in the defense class and wanted to get more marks for himself.

An Lan pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of her nose, pretended to be a defense instructor, and explained in a professional and authoritative tone: "Maybe my criteria for judging are a bit harsh.

But I'm the same for everyone but me, and 9.2 is already a rare high score for me. "

"I think I can at least get a 9.9 rating."

Angel Yan puffed out his chest again and changed a pose, so that An Lan could look at it again with his eyes wide open, and give her back 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 Puxin."

The defense instructor, An Lan, insisted that there was nothing wrong with her grading, and questioned the self-awareness of the examinee, Angel Yan.

Damn, this kid is so aggressive!
Angel Yan tried his best to keep his smile so as not to lose his demeanor, but he felt very dissatisfied with An Lan. It was the first time in 7000 years that a male creature used the insulting word "Puxin" to describe her.

(End of this chapter)