Universe Infinite Canteen

More than 500 visitors from other dimensions suddenly flooded into the earth, which made Malu a little worried.

He paid attention to the news in the next few days to see if there were any strange things happening, but everything was normal.

The men's basketball team and the national football team lost steadily, cryptocurrencies continued to rise, the places where there should be wars in the world were still fighting, and the people who should be on the edge on Douyin were still on the edge...

Malu was a little surprised at first. How could there be no splash with so many people? Until one day, he met a city manager who came to buy French fries.

Malu talked to it about this and asked it if it was busy recently.

The city manager shook his head and said, "I have nothing to do these two weeks, so I just stood on my pants and blew the wind."

"But I heard that there are more than 500 refugees..."

"Do you know how many cities there are on your planet? There are only 500 people. If they are distributed to each city, there is no guarantee that each city will get one."

"Ah, it seems so now that you put it, so did City B get any newcomers this time?"

"50."

"Hey, didn't you say that no city could get one?"

"Because newcomers need to be trained after arriving on Earth to help them understand the local situation and enable them to integrate into the new plane as soon as possible. City B is one of the training sites.

"After the three-month closed training, they will be allowed to choose where to live. At that time, many people will choose to stay. After all, whether they are visitors from other planes or local natives on Earth, most of them like to stay in big cities.

"There will be a three-year follow-up period to ensure that they will not cause trouble locally." The city manager paused.

"So I really started to get busy after the training. How about becoming the guardian of one of the newcomers?"

"Guardian, who do you want me to be the father of?"

"Not that kind of guardian," said the city manager, "just answer the guardian's questions and visit him from time to time. If he does something out of line, you don't have to worry about it, just report it to me. Being a guardian will give you a subsidy of 500 star coins a month."

Malu had no interest in this job. The daily turnover of the Universe Infinite Canteen nightclub was already over 10,000, and 500 star coins a month was not attractive to him.

The key point was that he had to be a nanny for someone, which was quite troublesome.

The city manager also saw that he was not interested, so he didn't force him and swallowed a hot French fry.

"I actually have another job here, but the salary is not high, and I guess you don't like it."

"What job?"

"Teacher, didn't I tell you that newcomers have to receive training? If there is training, there must be a teacher. In the past, teachers were selected from alien visitors who have stayed on Earth for a long time, but this time I have you as a native, so I will consider letting you teach newcomers."

"Okay." Malu agreed quickly.

"Hey, don't you ask how much a class costs?"

"How much?"

"600 star coins."

"Can I add more?"

"No, this money has to be reimbursed by the finance department, and the amount is fixed."

"Okay, I'll take this job."

"600 star coins are not much more than 500, why did you agree this time?"

"Because teaching is easier than being a guardian, and I can also promote my restaurant among newcomers." Malu said.

Now the restaurant's business has been put on the right track, especially the arrival of Ma Youyou has liberated Malu, although he still sits behind the counter most of the time now.

But they basically play games and watch videos, and even if they leave for a while, it doesn't matter, it won't affect the normal operation of the restaurant. This is the basis for Malu to teach part-time at the training camp.

In addition, the refugees brought by the Crescent this time are not the kind of refugees in the news who are pale and thin, and whose homes are devastated by war.

Although they also migrated because of the war, they ran away before the war, carrying a lot of wealth with them, and their economic conditions are generally good.

According to the news that Lao Hei got, the ticket for the Crescent this time has been hyped up to 10,000 star coins per ticket. Those who can afford the ticket are not poor people, but high-quality customers.

And it's rare for them to get together again. Maybe they will go their separate ways after the training. Taking the opportunity of teaching, it's just right to focus on offline publicity.

In addition, Malu also asked the city manager about Chef ψ. He has been very concerned since he heard 33 mention it last time.

After all, Boss Ma is now also a member of the catering industry. He has also participated in competitions and won the title of the first person in the Asian region of the God of Cooking Competition. He is also very curious about the so-called first chef in the multiverse.

Unfortunately, Lao Wang has lost most of his memories, especially the memories of other chefs in the universe. There is nothing left.

He is also unfamiliar with the name ψ.

"You mean Chef ψ?"

The city manager almost finished the bag of chips in a short time. He tilted his head and thought for a while, "He is a very remarkable guy."

"I have never eaten the dishes he cooked, because it is really difficult to make an appointment at the restaurant at the end of the universe. It only accepts 9 tables of guests a day.

"But I have a friend who was lucky enough to taste the braised pork rice made by Chef ψ. After that, he became a fanatical fan of ψ. In order to eat Chef ψ's dishes again, he is willing to give up all his property and even his life. "

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"No, it's nothing. ψ's medicinal food can even make disabled people's broken limbs grow again, let the blind see again, turn men into women, and send demons to heaven.

"He is like a magical magician. All kinds of ingredients are his magic materials. He changed the world with his dishes. But such a big man is missing now."

"Missing?"

"Well, his restaurant, the end of the universe, has been closed for almost a year. I heard some rumors that Chef ψ seemed to have encountered some difficulties in the process of developing new dishes, so he simply found a place to retreat.

"Ah, what new dish is so laborious that it took a year to develop?"

"ψ's cooking skills are infinitely close to perfection. Ordinary dishes are definitely not worth his effort, so it must be a very special dish."

"Okay." Malu shrugged, "I can't understand the kind of guy who must strive for perfection. In my opinion, as long as things can make money, it's fine.

"He is the number one chef in the multiverse, and his fees should be the highest. Even if he really breaks through himself and makes better dishes, he can't make more money. It's better to enjoy it. "

"Everyone has different pursuits, which is normal." The city manager said.

"What are your pursuits?"

"I hope that the city will be peaceful every day, so that I can get off work on time and come here to get some fries and bread."