An Zhiqian has a little trouble.
He traveled to another world, lived frugally, and barely managed a handmade doll shop.
But everyone here seems to be seriously ill.
A street magician performed a self-destruction outside his door.
Others burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Boss An, for killing the S-class alien species!"
An Zhiqian holding a broom: ... Now street performers also have group performances to warm up the show?
He roasted and ate the octopus he picked up from the river.
The Alien Management Bureau came to the door in tears: "You have saved another city!"
An Zhiqian, who was eating skewers: ... Your team building is not over yet?
Even the dog he picked up was respectfully called "Captain".
An Zhiqian rubbed the dog's head: What team? Paw team?
Diagnosed, there is no cure for the chuunibyou in this world!
Until one late night.
The familiar dog's tail swept across the waist and abdomen, and a low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears:
"Master,"
"Dogs don't do this kind of thing."
"But I will."
#I was serious about saving money, they were serious about thinking, and in the end even the dog changed! #
Ps: Gentle and slow·The stingy store owner is subject × Cold on the surface·The loyal dog God of War in the heart
Mission: Believe in miracles