"Xiao Qi, it's been almost half a month since I threw out the Maze Tree locator, how come not a single customer from another dimension has come?"
Xu Milu casually tossed a walnut charcoal to the fire spirit, then put the large kettle on the stove to boil water. The roses she had just dried a few days ago were ready, and she planned to brew a pot of rose eight-treasure tea.
[Host, don't worry. The flow of time differs between multiple planes, and the presence of life also varies. The system calculates that the probability of the Maze Tree Locator encountering an intelligent race is one in a trillion. This is why plane coordinates are so precious.]
"Does that mean I can only wait for customers to come to my door?"
[It seems so, host.]
As soon as Xiaoqi's electronic voice finished speaking, the "automatic welcome" machine hanging at the store entrance started beeping:
Welcome to Shan Hai Restaurant!
[The system has detected that the holder of the Maze Tree Locator has entered the restaurant. The coordinates of this plane have been recorded: No.]
New dimensional coordinates!
Xu Milu's eyes lit up instantly, like two big light bulbs:
"Welcome to Shan Hai Restaurant! All our ingredients come from various dimensions of the universe, guaranteeing freshness and deliciousness!"
"..."
The man standing at the door didn't say anything, he just stared blankly at everything.
— He was a man who looked to be in his early thirties, wearing a thick black cotton-padded coat, a somewhat old knitted hat, and a gray travel bag slung over his shoulder. Perhaps because it was snowing on the other side of the door, there was a thick layer of snow on his head and shoulders.
His skin was a dull yellow, the kind that comes from years of malnutrition. Although you could still vaguely make out the neatness of his features, there was a deep sense of weariness in his brows—the weariness of being under high pressure and forced by the need to make a living.
Hmm, it looks like a plane similar to Earth!
Xu Milu waited patiently for the other party's response, but the man's first words almost made her lose her composure.
"Do you have dumplings with earthworm filling? If not, dumplings with cockroach or mosquito filling will also be fine."
The man stared blankly at the shop's layout, then subconsciously asked a question.
? ? ?
Xu Milu practically grabbed the other person by the neck and demanded, "What exactly is your misunderstanding of the word 'delicious food'?"
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