Universe Infinite Canteen.

Chapter 488 I Hate Two Things Most
Three days had passed since Malu last went out to buy food.

After he returned to the living room, he immediately poured the large bag of seeds sent by Tianlongmen into the desktop farm.

Through the farm's automatic sorting system, most of the seeds were sent to mountain or lake ecosystems, and a small portion went to swamp and cave ecosystems...

According to Han Guangzhong, compared to ordinary plants, these secret medicines grow very slowly, and it takes at least three to five years before they can be used.

However, Millipede's desktop farm has its own growth acceleration function. After three days, all the seeds planted have sprouted, and some have grown to the height of a palm.

From this perspective, it won’t take too long for it to mature.

In addition, the first skin of Chiling has also been launched, called Blood Feast, priced at 28, and comes with 2 new action modules.

A forward charge and a backstab were the moves that Coconut Milk Jelly used when executing Beigong Meng.

However, the player is not a real blood demon after all, but just a skeleton in skin, so no matter whether it is charging or backstabbing, without the speed and strength of coconut milk jelly, it is just a form.

But most people buy skins just to look cool. Bloodseeker's appearance is very cool in itself, and it becomes even more handsome with these two moves. Plus, the price of 38 is not expensive, so many people are still willing to pay for it.

The project team did some statistics and found that 24 sets of the skin were sold within 2700 hours of being put on the shelves. It should be noted that the total number of registered users of the game is only over 14000.

This payment rate is already quite impressive, and this is only the first day, so sales will definitely increase in the future.

According to the previous agreement between Malu and Tutuzi, this part of the operating income will be counted as the consultant's bonus, and the share of the profit will be linked to the total number of online users.

Malu calculated that he could currently get 60% of the operating income, and by the end of this month it might reach 70%, which is 72000.

Of course, this is just one day's income, and it will definitely increase later. Conservatively speaking, it should be no problem to break 100,000.

If he had just graduated from college and was still looking for a job, this amount of money would have been a huge sum of money for him.

But at present, this is just one day's net profit of the Universe Infinite Canteen, so Malu doesn't have any psychological fluctuations. He can only say that the future is promising.

That afternoon, he was lying on the counter, flipping through the book "0th-level Magic Encyclopedia" out of boredom, when He Xiaoqian came over.

"boss."

"Ok?"

He Xiaoqian lowered her voice and said, "There are two guests over there... They don't look like ordinary people."

The millipede was startled and thought that those strange and bizarre alien stowaways had lost their minds and came to eat in broad daylight.

As a result, when I followed He Xiaoqian's gaze, I only saw a man and a woman sitting by the glass window, eating quietly.

Malu stared at them for a while but couldn't see anything wrong, so he asked He Xiaoqian.

"What's wrong with them? Do they have two tongues or do they regurgitate their food?"

"Ah, they're not that unusual," He Xiaoqian said, "I mean they could very well be food critics."

After a pause, she explained, "Boss, I've been a waiter for almost two months. I'm very good at judging people. We've had some food critics come to our restaurant before, and they eat differently from ordinary people.

"What's the difference?"

“When ordinary people encounter food that suits their taste, they can’t help but swallow it in big mouthfuls, eating more and more, but food critics usually take small bites first, chew slowly, and let their taste buds fully experience the taste of the food.

"They will also try to distinguish the ingredients and seasonings used, as well as the freshness of the ingredients." "You are very observant," Malu said, "I think you can also be a food critic."

"Hey, me?" He Xiaoqian waved her hands quickly. "I can't do that. When I see something delicious, I can only say loudly that it's delicious. I can't tell why it's delicious, and I can't taste what's in it."

"Well, speaking of that," Malu said, "food critics aren't anything special. Our restaurant is so popular, it's normal to attract food critics.

“Before, there were many anchors who visited restaurants and ate while broadcasting here. There was also a guy named Zhang Yang who seemed to be quite famous and was said to be a great food critic.

"After he finished eating, he even wrote an article to praise us, saying that we were some kind of disruptor in the food industry, hahahahahaha."

"Those two people don't look like individual food critics." He Xiaoqian said.

“Is there still a food critic who is not a person?”

“Yes,” He Xiaoqian nodded, “I talked to a host who came to eat at the restaurant before, and she told me that some food critics don’t make this their main job, and they don’t run their own media to accumulate fans.

"Many people have regular jobs, some are even chefs in star-rated hotels, or teachers in cooking schools.

"They are employed by some organizations or institutions, who pay them a sum of money to dine at designated restaurants and rate them."

Malu raised his eyebrows, quickly thought of a name, and sneered.

"MeiPing.com, I haven't even settled accounts with them for defaming me on their website last time, and now they actually dared to send people to my territory, haha."

As Malu said this, he was about to stand up and walk towards the man and woman, but He Xiaoqian quickly held him back.

"Boss, don't be impulsive. I'm just guessing. And even if he's a non-independent food critic, he doesn't necessarily work for Meiping.com."

"Why not just ask them about this kind of thing?"

Malu said this and walked over there again. As an employee, He Xiaoqian couldn't interfere with her boss's decision, so she could only follow behind.

Malu walked to the table by the window and said, "How do you guys feel about today's meal?"

"Very good." The male guest at the table wiped his mouth with a napkin.

The female guest also nodded and said, "The food here is indeed worthy of the popularity."

"Really? How did you two know about my restaurant?"

The man and the woman exchanged glances quickly, then said.

"Online, your restaurant has been very popular on short video platforms. We also saw some restaurant exploration videos shared by food bloggers and decided to eat here."

"Ah, that's good. I thought you were lackeys sent by the American Review Network. It turns out it was all a misunderstanding."

"Leave...what?" The female guest was stunned.

"Running dog, there are only two things I hate in this world, war and Meiping.com."

"Ah, no matter what, Meiping.com shouldn't be put together with war," the male customer couldn't help but complain.

"You're right. I've thought about it carefully. I don't hate war that much."

(End of this chapter)