"There are actually some fools willing to buy our nutrient solution. The Lord God is indeed as foresighted as ever."
I have to admire the Minister of Data who finally came to his senses.
"I originally thought that 100,000 bottles of nutrient solution would not be sold for several years, but now, after just a few days, only 20,000 bottles are left."
"No, no, I have to go restock. If these 20,000 are sold out tomorrow, humans will have nowhere to buy them, which will be a huge loss."
The head of the data department operates his own panel to quickly replenish stocks.
He just checked and saw that the mustard-flavored nutrient solution was the best-selling one, with 200,000 bottles put on the shelves directly. The other flavors combined had 500,000 bottles put on the shelves.
"Seven hundred thousand, that's enough to sell for three or four months!"
The head of the data department looked at the inventory on the panel, scratched his head and muttered to himself.
After all, this is my first time doing business with humans, and I don’t know if I will be able to sell well in the future, so I dare not put too many products on the shelves.
"That should be enough. If humans find it unpalatable in the future, they probably won't be willing to buy it."
"I specifically bought the mustard-flavored nutrient solution. What's the reason?"
The Minister of Data scratched his head again, he really couldn't understand.
This taste is also disliked in their system world.
"Humans are indeed strange and confusing creatures."
The head of the data department couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up and took a screenshot of the total amount of nutrient solution sold and sent it to the main system.
The main system, who was sitting on the throne in the main hall and leaning on the throne with his chin in his hand, had already received the screenshot from the Minister of Data.
She wasn't surprised at all after reading it.
After all, she had taken care of a host herself, and she knew the human nature best.
Some humans are too idle. Even though they know that something is poisonous, they will still try it to see if it can really poison themselves to death.
This kind of situation was something she often saw when she was with the host in ancient times.
That's why she didn't ask the Minister of Data to take the nutrient solution off the shelves.
"How come the Lord God summoned us here and then just sat on the throne, staring at the panel without saying a word?"
A deputy system standing in the middle of the hall asked his colleagues around him in a low voice.
The sub-system being questioned didn't know what was going on, so it could only reply, "If there's something to be told, the Lord God will naturally tell us to do it once he's done with his work."
"Too."
The sub-system that inquired could only wait.
But the problem is, they are already off work! Lord God can't let them continue working!
They have been working very hard recently in order to travel to the apocalyptic plane, and now they feel like vomiting when they see the data on the panel.
"Have you finished eating the mutant fruits that the Lord God gave you last time?"
"We're almost done. There are only two mangoes left."
"Me too. I've been eating very sparingly, but I still can't keep it."
"It would be nice if I could go to the apocalyptic plane to buy some fruit."
"That's right! There are so many fruits in the Doomsday Plane. Even if you only give me an hour, I will be satisfied!"
"When the time comes, I'll head straight to the supermarket at Firelight Base and buy a ton of fruit and snacks. Just thinking about it makes me happy."
Upon hearing this, the other sub-systems all looked up to see the scene, and their mood indeed improved.
Some sub-systems are already drooling and grinning foolishly.
Although the main system was looking at the panel, she could clearly hear the topics being discussed in the sub-system below.
She closed the panel and looked at the sub-systems standing in the center of the hall, chattering incessantly. She said to them without beating around the bush, "It's six o'clock in the evening now. It's almost dark in the apocalyptic plane. It's time for them to set up stalls and sell food."
"You are the first group of trial employees to go down to the apocalyptic plane to play. Each of you can stay down there for twelve hours, and you will be called back directly after twelve hours."
"I only have two requests. One, you must pay with points. Two, don't use your status to cause trouble in the apocalyptic plane."
"If you dare to cause trouble there, I will confiscate all your abilities if you travel to the apocalyptic plane again."
When the sub-systems heard they could go down to the apocalyptic plane to play, they were all so excited that they were about to jump up and down. Suddenly, they were told that their abilities would be taken away. They immediately promised, "We will definitely not cause trouble, and we will pay points for purchases."
"That's right, we won't do those bandit acts, and we will abide by the rules of the apocalyptic plane."
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The reason they are so anxious to make the guarantee is that once their abilities are confiscated, they won't even be able to use the space, so how can they go about shopping then?
The main system knows that space is very important to the sub-systems, so it said this deliberately to let the sub-systems behave themselves and not cause trouble.
"Everyone line up."
The main system stood up from the throne.
The sub-systems immediately lined up, each one with an excited look on their face.
The main system didn't waste any more words this time. With a wave of its hand, a portal appeared in front of the sub-systems.
"Let's go down and play!"
"yes."
The sub-systems spoke loudly and instantly disappeared into the portal.
A flash of white light passed by, and what came into their sight was the brightly lit Fire Base Food Street.
The food street is several hundred meters long, with a bustling crowd walking in the middle of the food street and ordering delicious food from the stalls on both sides of the street. Everything seems so unreal.
"You...you...one of you should pinch me."
One of the deputy systems looked anxiously at the endless food street in front of him and nudged his colleague with his elbow.
His colleagues were already dumbfounded at this time, their eyes wide open.
The food court at the Firelight Base was bigger than what they saw on the panel.
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