"Boss, where's my chili soup?"

In fact, Miss Nothingness, who had just climbed in, had already seen her chili soup, because she was the only one in the restaurant at the moment.

But the will to exist that the tree instilled in her made her subconsciously want to say hello like a human.

"At table 3."

"Thank you."

Without even brushing off the dust on her body, Miss Xuwu walked to the table, picked up the hot chili soup and drank it all in one gulp.

Feeling the strong spicy aroma exploding from the center of her mouth, she suddenly felt a sense of fulfillment in her heart.

As for whether these foods will eventually fall into the stomach or into the void, probably only she knows.

[That’s all you can do…]

The tree of imaginary numbers is like a parent who is disappointed in his child. If it had not appeared here, it would have easily alerted the greedy fish.

Otherwise, it would have wanted to take a few thin strips from its own tree and hit the other party with them.

After drinking the soup, I still felt unsatisfied, so I asked the boss to bring me a few more bowls.

"The customer's stomach is really good. It's been a long time since anyone dared to drink my chili soup."

"There's a reason why no one drinks it. Your cooking skills are far inferior to those of your parents."

After dinner, it's time to release the negative energy. Miss Xuwu's expression became a little more serious. After all, this is her job.

She then began to seriously comment on the taste of the bowl of soup, launching a venomous attack on the inside and outside of the restaurant.

But the store owner is no longer surprised, because ever since this beautiful customer came here for her first meal half a month ago, she has been criticizing his cooking skills.

But a few days after the attack, the lady came back to have a meal, and then attacked again after the meal.

Including this time, the beautiful lady in front of him has attacked him five times.

Every time I devalue my cooking skills, and any dish I make is meaningless.

Of course, the store owner didn't care and just treated it as a performance art. After all, in a community, it is normal to encounter all kinds of weird things.

.......Until today, this sharp-tongued lady touched upon his weak spot.

"Do you know my father?" the store manager said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

Miss Nothingness said nothing but glanced at a medal hanging on the wall.

"Your father is one of the best chefs in the community. He once created an oversized food planet that could be dedicated to the Greedy Star God. He also developed a special seasoning package that could suppress the recovery ability of the people of abundance. Ten Amber Ages ago, Marshal Trufg awarded him the Medal of the Community's Best Citizen."

"Manager, your father was only 40 years old when he achieved these achievements, and you are probably over 500 years old now."

"So what? What does my father have to do with me?"

"It really doesn't matter." Miss Xuwu pondered (actually was lazy) for a while, and then continued:

"So do you love the civilization of the Community?"

"Of course I love it!" the store manager answered without hesitation.

"But what value have you created for this civilization? According to my observation, I am the only guest you have received these days. I am not a member of the community. I was invited to travel here. Therefore, the number of compatriots you have served in these few days is zero. You have not created even a single cent of actual or emotional value."

"The water, electricity, and everything else you use now are all provided by the community. Think carefully, is the value you have created over the past few hundred years higher than the resources provided by the community?"

"Are you really willing to do this? Are you so willing to enjoy the community's unconditional care for you? Don't you plan to do something more useful for this civilization?"

"No, that's not it. I want to do it, but I really can't do it!"

Miss Void's careful, gentle, yet very sharp words pierced the store manager's heart like a needle.

Sometimes it only takes a moment for an adult to break down, let alone an adult who is over 300 years old.

"I have never been very smart since I was a child. I failed exams and even messed up a biology experiment. The only thing I could do well was to make soup, but I didn't expect that no one would want to drink the soup I made..."

"You also think my soup is not tasty?"

Miss Xuwu did not answer, but just looked at the store manager in front of her silently.

It doesn't mean anything, but when facing someone who has lost confidence, saying nothing will only undermine that person's self-confidence even more.

The store manager was silent. He took a reluctant look at his kitchen utensils, then with a dejected expression, he put away all his "children".

Finally, he limped up to the room on the top floor without even closing the restaurant door.

The temperament he exuded at this moment was no different from Miss Void.

"Saved another person from a busy life."

......

"Hello, please sign for your delivery. It doesn't matter whether you give a good review or not."

"What's wrong with you, little brother? You seemed fine yesterday."

"Nothing, just a little tired, I'll be fine after a rest."

"But can't you rest if you want?"

"When I wanted to take a break, you had already put the order in my hands. It's all your fault! You prevented me from taking a break!"

The courier boy angrily threw the goodies in his hand heavily in front of the hotel room door.

Even March 7th was shocked.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" March 7th had just arrived and didn't know the rules of the community, so he kept apologizing without thinking.

The courier ignored her and walked away without even looking back.

"Ah? Won't he scold me?" San Yue Qi, who was about to be scolded, was a little dumbfounded as he looked at the receding back.

Somehow, she always felt that the young man's waist seemed a little bent, as if a heavy stone was pressing on it.

The whole person becomes lifeless because of this weight.

I am too lazy to even scold myself.

"Xiao Sanyue, what happened here just now?" Because the voices of the two people were so loud, Ji Zi, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly woken up.

And passed by the dejected courier.

"Is the express on the ground yours, Xiao Sanyue?" Ji Zi said as she picked up the express on the ground.

"It's mine, Sister Jizi, do you think I'm in trouble?"

"Ok?"

Sanyueqi told Jizi everything that had just happened from beginning to end.

"Dejected courier. Speaking of which, I also met a sculptor yesterday who was in a particularly bad mood. He smashed all his sculptures in front of everyone and said they were not as good as those works of art that were bigger than planets."

.......

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