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

"Everyone, please don't rush, line up, there will be one for everyone!"

On a simple stainless steel stove, several large buckets that require two people to hug are placed on top, and the aroma of food wafts out from inside, while a small fire keeps the food warm underneath.

Wen Nuan stood behind the stove, holding a large iron ladle, talking as she scooped food from the lunchbox she was holding.

A spoonful of golden fried rice, a spoonful of shredded pork with garlic sauce, a spoonful of Mapo tofu, a few soup dumplings, plus a small bowl of cabbage and tofu soup prepared in advance.

The young people in line were dumbfounded when they saw the overflowing lunchboxes being handed to them.

Wow... this girl serving food is so honest, unlike the cafeteria ladies at their school, who shake their hands and feet when serving food, like they all have Parkinson's.

Moreover, this lunchbox seems to be custom-made, with a logo printed on it, the name of what appears to be a restaurant below, along with a detailed address and a few simple words of introduction.

There were three simple stoves like this, with Chuze and Ludwig each in charge of one, and long queues in front of each one.

Thanks to the presence of the three warm-hearted individuals, the search and rescue operation, which was originally expected to take at least several days, was completed in just one day.

The injured people all recovered after drinking water diluted with Peiyuan Dan, and Wen Nuan was able to start completing her mission with peace of mind.

Even the lunchboxes were custom-made at a high price from the system's online store, ensuring that anyone could immediately understand the restaurant's purpose at a glance.

With that, completing the task will be a piece of cake!

Warmth silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart!

The troops had prepared dry rations, which were mostly compressed biscuits or self-heating food, and distributed them to the survivors as soon as they arrived at the resettlement site.

People aren't picky; at this time, it's good enough to have something to eat, so why would they be picky?

However, after learning that Wen Nuan needed to complete her mission, Commander Zhou ordered the distribution of rations to be stopped.

At first, the people were a little confused, until Wen Nuan laid out the food, and the aroma of the food instantly filled the entire resettlement site, making everyone's mouths water.

When the soldiers came to tell them to line up for food, everyone was still a little skeptical.

How can they still eat so well after an earthquake?

Are they dreaming?

Wen Yan led a group of people to maintain order beside the line, feeling a pang of heartache as she watched her younger sister's busy figure.

If it weren't for the fact that restaurant tasks didn't allow outsiders to directly help, he would have already taken his sister's place.

Warmth stood behind the stove, spinning back and forth like a top.

Many people would thank her after receiving their food, and Wen Nuan would always reply with a smile and say "You're welcome."

After the initial panic and grief, the crowd gradually calmed down.

Looking at the girl's smile, everyone felt that it had a special magic that could soothe people's hearts and bring them peace of mind.

"Here's your food, take it! You can get more if you need more!"

Wen Nuan, who was looking down to get her food, looked up and immediately recognized the people in line.

"Ah, it's you!" The person in front of her was the woman she had saved from near death that day. She greeted her with a warm smile.

"I remember you have a baby at home, right? Here's another serving of steamed egg custard for you, the baby can eat it too."

For all seniors over 60 years old and children, Wen Nuan will prepare an extra egg custard for them. This thoughtful preparation warms the hearts of those who receive the custard.

The woman did not reach out to take the food; her face was downcast and gloomy, her hands clenched tightly.

Feeling a strange sensation, Wen Nuan asked hesitantly.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

That's not right. She personally rescued this woman that day; there couldn't be any problem with her.

The line suddenly stopped moving forward, and the people at the back were all looking ahead curiously.

Standing in the middle of the line, Wen Yan looked at the motionless woman, her gaze falling on the woman's hand. Her eyebrows twitched, and she cried out.

"Warm and careful!"

At the same time, he ran quickly forward.

"what?"

Wen Nuan didn't react at first, tilting her head and looking at her brother with a puzzled expression.

Just then, the woman who had been standing in front of her suddenly moved and raised her hand to strike her.

"what!"

Warmth cried out in surprise, the dust hitting her face stinging her eyes.

"What are you doing!"

"stop!"

Hearing the commotion, Chu Ze and Ludwig turned around and instantly appeared beside Wen Nuan.

Chu Ze immediately subdued the woman, pinning her to the ground.

Ludwig reached out to support Nuan Nuan, looking at her anxiously, "Nuan Nuan, how are you? Are you alright?"

"I...I'm fine..."

It was just a moment of unpreparedness. Wen Nuan blinked, her eyes reddening as she shook her head.

When Wen Yan finally arrived, he saw his sister with red eyes and his anger surged. He turned around and yelled at the woman who was being held down on the ground.

"Why do this?"

His hands were clenched into fists at his sides; if he weren't wearing his military uniform, he would have already thrown those punches.

Chu Ze didn't share his concerns. Looking at Wen Nuan, who was rubbing her eyes in pain, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

He turned and glared coldly at the woman under his command, increasing the pressure on her head, and a sharp pebble cut her face.

"you wanna die!"

At this point, the rest of the people in line completely surrounded the area, pointing and whispering about the woman.

They didn't understand why the woman would do that. They were kind enough to give them food, how could she hurt them?

Zhou Chong, who arrived late, led his soldiers to separate the crowd and set up a cordon before turning around and looking at them with a serious expression.

"what happened?"

He frowned again when he saw the woman pinned to the ground.

"Mr. Chu, could you please release the person and hand them over to us?"

Seeing Chu Ze's cold face and the powerful aura of an emperor, those who looked at him couldn't help but feel intimidated.

Zhou Chong paused, then added, "Don't worry, we will never cover for her. We will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Rescuing people here was their mission, and it had nothing to do with Wen Nuan and the others.

People volunteered to help, saving them a lot of trouble and saving many lives.

Coupled with their warm relationship, they were overwhelmed with gratitude.

Now, someone has directly attacked Wen Nuan. Although no harm was caused, they will not let this go easily.

If we can't give them an explanation, wouldn't that be a slap in their face?

"Chu Ze, let her go."

After Ludwig held her face and blew warm air into her eyes for a while, she felt much better and turned to Chu Ze to say something.

Hearing her voice, Chu Ze looked up and, after confirming that she was truly alright, let out a cold snort and released her.

Zhou Chong waved his hand, and two young soldiers behind him stepped forward, each holding one of the man's hands and lifting him up.

His movements were somewhat impolite, and he almost broke the man's arm. Zhou Chong blinked, pretending not to see it.

In the eyes of these soldiers, Wen Nuan was like a fairy or a goddess; they were too busy worshipping her to be polite to her.

Wen Yan walked over with a stern face and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you do this? Was someone instructing you?"

The woman with her head down remained unresponsive, seemingly indifferent to her situation.

It took him a long time to look up, and he looked at them with a cold smile.

"Hmph, it's all because of her that my mother died! She deserved it!"

"What are you saying!" one of the soldiers holding her tightened his grip and shouted sternly, "Your mother was already dead when we rescued her. What does that have to do with Miss Wen?"

The onlookers who heard this nodded in agreement and echoed the criticism against the woman.

"The earthquake didn't only kill her family members, so how can you blame the accident on someone else?"

"Exactly! Whether it's the soldiers or this Miss Wen, they've been working hard and saving many lives. How can this person not be satisfied?"

Hearing the surrounding whispers, the woman looked up, her eyes fixed on Wen Nuan, the hatred in them clearly visible.

"She's not human! She knows magic! She's a monster!"

In the instant before she died, the woman felt as if her soul had left her body, and in her dazed state, she "saw" the entire process of Wen Nuan saving her.

That strange power was definitely not something a human could possess, but Warmth didn't use that power to save her mother.

She grew up relying on her mother, who later died protecting her.

That's why she hates it!

She hated this woman who possessed supernatural abilities but refused to help someone in distress!