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Although startled by the unexpected image outside the window, Tang Bei quickly left behind the slimes he thought he was going to receive, and looked out the window with curiosity.

Even a little excited.

Originally, in addition to the salary, I signed up to be a store manager because of the difference between the customers I faced and the world. Once fantasy is added, even the mundane and trivial work of a supermarket salesperson becomes attractive.

Whether it's the slimes in the forest or the exotic streets now, they all make Tangbei feel new and interesting. Especially realizing that every time she "starts to open", she may be randomly matched to a new environment, and every time it may be a new adventure, she is even more looking forward to her future life as a store.

Tang Bei looked out the window with great interest.

It was clearly a shopping street, and the houses were all made of brown-yellow stone with pointed roofs covered with red tiles. The tall and low buildings on both sides are lined up, with doors and windows open in the direction of the street, and there are no signboards or store names, but through the opaque glass of the windows, you can vaguely see the inside of the house, and you can tell what kind of shops are running.

For example, Tang Bei found that the shop diagonally opposite was selling bread, and a red-haired man with a big beard occasionally placed freshly baked bread on the shelves in front of the window.

The road between the two rows of shops is made of loess and can accommodate a horse-drawn carriage. Whenever a horse-drawn carriage drove by, a puff of dust would be raised on the rough loess road, causing pedestrians to take refuge.

These pedestrians dressed like medieval Europeans look like Europeans too. People with different hair colors walked together, and the streets seemed to be lively.

Occasionally, there would be a man dressed peculiarly with a tall pointed hat, who seemed to be revered and gave way everywhere he went, as if Moses had split the Red Sea.

Judging from the buildings, transportation, and clothing, Tang Bei guessed that it might be a world similar to medieval Europe, with manpower, underdeveloped technology, and perhaps not abundant materials.

The commissary's products are still marketable here, but the target customers have changed from slimes to ordinary residents, and the appeal of these bells and whistles snacks has been greatly reduced.

Tang Bei lowered his head and opened the [commodity] catalog of the [purchase list] and began to study it.

While Tang Bei was observing the outside, some people also noticed Tang Bei's supermarket.

Compared to the forest, the supermarket is much more normal to open on such a street, and it can even be drowned in dense shops.

However, compared with the ordinary simplicity of other stores, the LED signboard with white letters on a red background standing high at the top of the store is very eye-catching.

Like the language, the signboard is automatically translated to the outside world, but "supermarket" is a transliteration word that confuses the local aborigines.

So I looked at the store below along the logo, and through the transparent glass that was as clear as a stream, I could see a girl standing in the storefront.

With straight black hair and a hanging head, you can only see her delicate nose and pointed chin, and her figure is as slender and delicate as a doll elaborate by the aristocracy. Behind her were almost empty dark brown shelves, and the natural light projected through the windows made the colors behind her appear darker and brighter for her.

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