Bound to the Multiverse Restaurant, I'm now the darling of my staff.

Because we were traveling by helicopter, the journey took much less time than last time.

Upon arrival at their destination, Wen Nuan, still somewhat angry, refused her brother's outstretched hand and jumped straight off the plane.

Then came Ludwig, who stepped off the plane with a long stride.

The last person staggered and swayed as he disembarked from the plane, nearly falling over in the process.

Hearing the noise, Wen Nuan turned around, looking helpless. "Seriously? I didn't see you being afraid of heights when we were flying in the sky before."

The emperor, covering his mouth and looking pale, said, "I'm not afraid of heights, I'm afraid of this huge thing..."

After saying that, he rushed to the roadside and bent over, rubbing his belly repeatedly.

Wen Nuan watched in silence, unable to understand why this person, who wasn't even dizzy from flying swords, would get airsick.

After vomiting, Chu Ze felt much better and finally came back to life.

"I'd rather die than ride this thing again..."

When the group arrived at an office, Number One was sitting behind his desk processing documents.

When they saw them come in, their eyes immediately fell on the little girl. Even though they had already received reports, they were truly relieved to see her safe and sound with their own eyes.

Number One, with a happy expression, stood up and walked to Wen Nuan's side.

"Wen girl, you've worked hard. Welcome back safely!"

Seeing the genuine concern in the old man's eyes, Wen Nuan paused for a moment, then gave a slight smile.

"Thank you for your concern, sir."

He waved for the group to sit down, and during that time, Number One's gaze lingered for a moment on the person who was supposedly a newcomer to the restaurant.

By this time, Chu Ze had fully recovered after walking that stretch of road.

This wasn't a restaurant; facing a group of strangers, His Majesty's imposing aura, though not outwardly angry, unconsciously resurfaced.

Number One remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was somewhat surprised.

Just by looking at his demeanor, you can tell that he is no ordinary person. I just wonder which world he comes from.

Warmth, on the other hand, seemed to notice Number One's gaze and began to introduce herself.

"Sir, this is a new employee at the restaurant, his name is Chu Ze, he is..."

After listening to the warm introduction, Number One nodded in understanding.

So he was a ruler of a country. No wonder he had such a powerful aura. However, his dynasty and country are not recorded in history.

"Girl, how was your time-traveling trip? Did you encounter any danger?"

Faced with the concern of this high-ranking leader, Wen Nuan was no longer surprised at first, but she still felt a little warmth in her heart.

"No, this time we're going to a world of cultivation..."

Then, Wen Nuan spent half an hour recounting her experiences in that world.

The little girl's vivid tone and agile movements left the group of people stunned. Their facial expressions changed drastically, sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed, depending on what she said.

Only after Wen Nuan finished speaking did the senior leader's expression return to calm, though a slight hint of doubt remained.

"A world of cultivation? Is it really possible for mortals to become immortals? I wish the people here could cultivate too."

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, even becoming a spirit was no longer allowed. Now, upon hearing that there were still beings who could become immortals, not to mention Number One, even Wen Yan's expression was extremely shocked.

Wen Nuan smiled. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she probably would have reacted the same way as these people.

"According to the theories of the cultivation world, becoming an immortal is certainly possible, but the path of cultivation is fraught with difficulties and dangers. There are challenges ahead and obstacles behind, such as inner demons. If one is not careful, death and the dissipation of one's cultivation are common occurrences."

Who doesn't want to become an immortal? But that's easier said than done.

As for the other matter, Warmth took something out of her spatial ring.

"This is a spirit-testing stone. It can accurately determine a person's spiritual roots and aptitude. Anyone with decent aptitude can cultivate."

She specially went to Linlangzhai to buy this, and it cost her quite a few spirit stones.

"what?"

Number One jumped up from his seat, his eyes fixed on the inconspicuous stone, then his gaze fell on Wen Nuan, his voice filled with disbelief.

"Wen girl, are you saying that as long as we pass the test of this stone, everyone can cultivate?"

At this point, Number One's breathing became heavy, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

On the other side, Wen Yan and Commander Zhou also had burning eyes.

Wen Nuan curled her lips into a smile, thinking to herself, "Sure enough, no one can resist the allure of cultivating immortality."

It is important to know that there are many stories about immortals in the five thousand years of Chinese culture.

Gods can move mountains and fill seas, summon wind and rain; such magical power would inspire even a three-year-old child, let alone them.

Seeing their expectation, Wen Nuan placed the stone in her hand on the table and said considerately.

"Sir, would you like to give it a try?"

"Me?" The usually composed old man pointed to himself in surprise, suddenly becoming a little nervous. He rubbed his hands together, then raised and lowered them again.

"Don't be nervous, calm down, just put your hand on it."

Warmth offered guidance from the side.

Number One hesitated in front of the stone for a long time before finally slowly placing his hand on it.

The entire office was silent; the dusty stone lay still on the desk, unresponsive.

Disappointment showed in Number One's eyes. Did this mean that he had no talent for cultivation?

Just as he was about to give up and withdraw his hand, a blue light rippled across the surface of the stone, followed by a green light.

Number One was startled by the sudden change in the stone, quickly withdrew his hand, and looked at Wen Nuan.

"Wen girl, what... what just happened..."

She smiled warmly and reassuringly, "Congratulations, Chief. You have low-grade dual spiritual roots of water and wood. Although your aptitude is not outstanding, you can still cultivate."

At least after practicing cultivation, prolonging life should not be a problem.

"Really? Hahaha, okay, okay."

Number One didn't care whether his aptitude was good or bad, as long as he could cultivate. Number One expressed his satisfaction and then turned to wave to Commander Zhou on the other side.

"Little Zhou, you should come and try it too, let me see what kind of spiritual root you have."

At this moment, Number One doesn't seem like the top leader of a country at all; instead, he's more like a child who has just received a new toy, his eyes filled with wonder.

"Yes, Chief."

Commander Zhou walked over as instructed, pretending to be calm as he placed his hand on it, but in reality, he nervously swallowed.

The surface of the spirit-testing stone, which had just returned to its dull gray state, began to glow with colorful light again. This time it was red and blue, and the colors were slightly brighter than the previous one.

Wen Nuan peeked over and said, "Mid-grade water and fire dual spiritual roots, congratulations, Commander Zhou, your aptitude is quite good."

With a delighted look, Zhou Chong withdrew his hand and patted Wen Yan's shoulder, who was already eager to try.

"You should go and give it a try too, kid. Don't cry if you're not as good as me."

Ignoring her superior's teasing, Wen Yan eagerly rushed to the table and quickly placed her hand on it.

Unlike before, the spirit-testing stone quickly emitted a bright blue light, which dyed the entire office blue.

However, this blue light is different in color from the previous blue light on the first satellite; it appears to be lighter.

Wen Nuan raised an eyebrow at her brother, "A mutated ice spirit root, not only a single spirit root, but also a top-grade one, not bad, brother."

Wen Yan held her own hand, still looking a little dazed, and then looked at her younger sister with some trepidation.

"So, is my qualification considered good?"

Before his sister could answer, he was slapped on the back of the head.

"You've already reached the top grade, what do you say?"

Zhou Chong strongly suspected that this kid was just showing off and putting on an act for him!

Number One patted Wen Yan on the shoulder and praised, "Not bad, as expected of our elite soldier, you're good at everything!"

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, sir."

The unexpected surprise made even the usually composed Wen Yan break into a silly grin, rubbing the numb back of his head and laughing like a fool.

Wen Nuan couldn't help but close her eyes and rub her forehead, she really didn't want to see her brother's worthless look anymore.