Traveling through various miniature worlds with a small restaurant

Chapter 184 The Bizarre Post-Apocalyptic World 1

"You mean, this talisman is the anchor point you used to replicate it?"

Seeing Mo Ying nod, Lin Xiaoqian exclaimed in surprise, "Amazing! Mo Ying! You're amazing! You've replicated the anchor point in just a few days! It's practically a mobile teleportation array!"

Mo Ying smiled modestly: "It's alright, it's alright. However, this rune of the system is really powerful. I can only replicate 10% of its effect."

"What do you mean?"

"It's a one-time consumable, meaning that once you activate it somewhere, you can only teleport to that location once."

Lin Xiaoqian waved her hand, "Hey, I thought it was something big. Mo Ying's work is already amazing! You can just make a few more copies."

Who would have thought that the former peacock would become a tech guru.

Lin Xiaoqian looked at Mo Ying with loving eyes, as if she were seeing her own son grow up.

Mo Ying felt that Lin Xiaoqian's gaze was strange, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "Ahem, shouldn't we be going?"

Seeing that it was almost time, the two went to the restaurant together.

The restaurant has changed again. It used to be a two-story building, but now it has become a four-story building. The top floor is where Lin Xiaoqian and his friends live. In addition to their own rooms, there are also common lounges, gyms, reading rooms, entertainment rooms, and other recreational areas.

The second and third floors are all private rooms. The second floor has regular private rooms, with twelve rooms named after the twelve Heavenly Stems.

The entire three-story building has only four private rooms, each themed around one of the four seasons, and the decor is exquisite.

The main reason was that after returning, everyone felt it was very inappropriate when they heard that Lin Xiaoqian had made the Orc King eat stinky tofu in the restaurant lobby.

They don't mind if others ask us for something, but we can't; that would be too disrespectful to other world leaders.

The third floor was originally intended to be transformed into a cultural exhibition hall, but it took another day to revise the design of the third floor to achieve the current result.

Although it's a high-end private room, the decor is full of humanistic touches.

Lin Xiaoqian placed the restaurant anchor point awarded by the system on the fourth-floor public rest area, so that it would be convenient for anyone to come back and would not suddenly appear and scare the customers downstairs.

After everyone was ready, they saw a flash of white light and when they opened their eyes again, they were in the next world.

"Dimensional travel successful. Current world category: Post-apocalyptic world."

Task: Sell 3,000 steamed buns within ten days.

The recipe for steamed buns has been released!

After Lin Xiaoqian relayed the mission information to the others, Liao Zhuang couldn't help but exclaim, "Another apocalyptic world?"

Jiang Shuang said, "I think this apocalyptic world should be different from the last one."

Zhuang Damao shouted, "Look outside quickly!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked out through the glass doors and huge floor-to-ceiling windows. All they could see outside was a vast expanse of white mist, as if they were in a fairyland.

Liao Zhuang exclaimed, "What a thick fog it is outside!"

Zhuang Damao fiddled with the monitor in his hand, frowned and said to everyone, "No, the fog is too thick, we can't see what's going on outside at all from the monitor."

Mo Ying peeked out cautiously: "Why don't we go out and take a look?"

Jiang Shuang shook her head. "Let's wait a bit longer. This world is a post-apocalyptic world. Who knows if the white mist drifting outside is poison gas?"

Ever since Lin Xiaoqian obtained the mobile anchor point, she has been looking forward to seeing the world in the next world.

She pulled out a bunch of specially made protective masks and protective clothing from the warehouse, her eyes sparkling as she asked, "Sister Shuang, is this all we need?"

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to put on the protective suit.

Jiang Shuang stopped her, saying, "Xiao Qian, wait a moment. Just to be safe, I'll go out and check first. If there are no problems, then you can go out."

Zhuang Damao walked over and said, "It's not safe for you to be alone. I'll come with you."

Lin Xiaoqian said helplessly to Jiang Shuang, "Sister Shuang, can you please stop treating me like a little baby? I'm pretty strong now, okay? At least, out of the five of us, I'm fourth in terms of fighting ability."

Liao Zhuang jumped up and down in a panic: "Hey, Xiao Qian, you only beat me once in close combat a few days ago, and you're already ranked fourth in terms of combat strength? Who are you underestimating? How about we have a magic duel?"

Lin Xiaoqian stuck her tongue out at him and made a face.

Jiang Shuang smiled helplessly, then said to Lin Xiaoqian with a serious expression, "Xiaoqian, putting aside our relationship, the Chef God System is tied to you, and the national interest and even the lives of us are tied to you, so your safety is always the top priority."

Lin Xiaoqian wasn't unaware of this principle; it's just that having a mobile anchor point made her feel she had more trump cards to protect herself, and she became bolder.

"Alright," Mo Ying interrupted, and with a wave of his hand, he was already dressed in protective gear. "You bunch of noobs, I'll go instead."

Without waiting for anyone to stop him, he rushed out the door.

Lin Xiaoqian sighed, "I've thought of who could go, but I never considered sending him. Who knows if he'll come back after the mission is over?"

Liao Zhuang looked at the fog outside the door and nodded in deep agreement: "I think so too."

But Mo Ying returned in just five minutes.

Liao Zhuang and Zhuang Damao quickly grabbed disinfectant and sprayed it on Mo Ying.

Mo Ying was startled by the spray of disinfectant hitting her face. She waved her hands wildly and shouted, "Stop! Stop! Stop spraying! The mist outside isn't toxic at all!"

The two men then stopped.

Lin Xiaoqian stepped forward and asked, "Moying, what's going on outside? What kind of apocalyptic world is this?"

Mo Ying abruptly removed her mask, a puzzled look on her face.

"The white fog outside is just ordinary water mist. It's because... everyone around here is steaming buns, which is why there's so much smoke outside."

Everyone scratched their heads, "Steamed buns?"

Liao Zhuang pointed at Lin Xiaoqian and said, "Xiaoqian's mission this time is to sell steamed buns, right? We've arrived at Steamed Bun City now, haven't we?"

Lin Xiaoqian asked, puzzled, "No, why? Why are they all steaming buns?"

Zhuang Damao said, "It can't be that people in this world aren't afraid of the end of the world just because they ate steamed buns, right?"

Lin Xiaoqian guessed, "Maybe it's an apocalyptic disaster, and everyone is preparing food for their escape."

Liao Zhuang shrugged: "It's the end of the world, where can we escape to? Little Qian, do you think people are fleeing famine?"

Lin Xiaoqian retorted, "What if there's a Noah's Ark, a giant ship, that can take everyone to safety, or like in the movie The Wandering Earth, where everyone can migrate underground?"

Jiang Shuang couldn't help but interrupt, "You two, stop your wild imaginations for a moment. Mo Ying, tell me what else you saw."