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

"Welcome, please come in!"

"Please wait a moment, the restaurant is full, you may have to wait a bit!"

Wen Nuan stood at the store entrance and smiled apologetically at the people waiting outside.

"It's alright, sir, we'll just wait a bit."

"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter how long we wait, adults don't need to worry about us!"

The people standing outside the door quickly shook their heads, standing there straight one after another; anyone who didn't know better would have thought they were the restaurant's newly hired doormen.

Wen Nuan could only nod at them and turn back to the shop to continue her work.

Since that day's siege, Warmth has become famous overnight.

After discovering that Lin Aotian had died mysteriously, Wen Nuan did not pursue the matter further and returned directly to the restaurant with the staff.

But starting the next day, the number of diners at the restaurant suddenly surged, and they were all people from the base.

Because robots can't come with them when they travel to another world, they have to rely on themselves no matter how busy they are.

Wen Nuan sighed and resignedly continued serving the dishes.

The shop was already full of customers. Looking at the bustling atmosphere, these people were restless and their faces showed fear.

"Is it really okay for us to just sit here like this? I'm afraid it'll shorten my lifespan if we have adults serving us..."

Who is Lord Wen? He's practically a minor deity! They've personally verified it!

"Didn't the master just say it's alright? We just need to behave and listen to him."

His companion offered quiet words of comfort.

It's not that they don't want to help, it's just that everyone who makes that request is met with a warm refusal.

To be honest, Wen Nuan didn't expect this either. She thought that after that day, these people would be afraid of her and wouldn't come to the restaurant anymore.

Surprisingly, the number of people not only did not decrease, but actually increased.

In fact, Wen Nuan underestimated these people.

Although she displayed superhuman strength that day, it was Wen Nuan who saved them during the siege.

The scene of the tribulation, in particular, was deeply etched in their minds, and many even believed that Wen Nuan was a little fairy sent by heaven to save them.

As for restaurants, times are progressing, so should even gods progress?

The little fairy worked so hard to attract customers before, it must have been to meet her KPI, right?

Whether it's out of gratitude or to get closer to someone.

In short, since the little immortal has opened a restaurant, they might as well go and eat there, spend lavishly, and help the little immortal achieve his KPIs as soon as possible!

Moreover, it's food made by the gods themselves!

Rounding up, they've actually eaten divine food, and that alone is enough for them to brag about for the rest of their lives!

Most importantly, the food at the restaurant is delicious. You only need one crystal core to fill your stomach, and you'll never have to eat dirt again.

Wouldn't that be killing several birds with one stone?

Another thing is that since Lin Aotian died, the base has been leaderless.

Moreover, because of the warmth, no one dared to casually say that they would become the new leader of this base.

Because Zhao Feng and Wen Nuan were acquainted, he was eventually elected as the new leader of the base, with the aim of getting closer to the little fairy.

With this connection, what would their base have to fear in the future? In this apocalypse, it's like having an absolutely safe protective umbrella.

Warmth had no objection to this.

It doesn't matter who becomes the leader; she'll leave eventually anyway.

After serving the dishes and turning around, Wen Nuan happened to see Chu Ze carrying a plate out of the kitchen, and the two bumped into each other.

"Hey, Chu Ze, you've come at the perfect time..."

Wen Nuan was about to ask Chu Ze to register and get a number at the entrance when the man immediately turned away as soon as he met her gaze, leaving her completely confused.

Ludwig, who followed behind, saw her standing there and came over to ask her with concern.

"Nuan Nuan, what's wrong?"

Wen Nuan shook her head and pointed, "What's wrong with this person? Do I look like I'm going to eat people or something?"

“Him…” Ludwig’s eyes flickered with a hint of interest, “He probably has something on his mind.”

"Pshaw, I think he's just bored and has nothing better to do!"

Hmph! She can't even be bothered with him!

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"Sir, other bases have contacted us, asking if they can come here to exchange for some food. They will bring high-grade crystal cores to trade with you."

After finishing work that evening, Zhao Feng approached Wen Nuan.

Zhao Feng was originally a retired soldier, but after the apocalypse, he had no choice but to form a team of ordinary people to make a living.

After unexpectedly taking over the base, he immediately used the base's satellite phone to contact other bases and eventually got in touch with his former superior.

After the apocalypse, there were not only individual bases like theirs, but also many official bases.

What they had in common was that, due to the change in environment, food was severely scarce at all the bases.

After hearing Zhao Feng's account of the situation, the people at the official base expressed great interest in the restaurant.

Although they still had doubts about the tribulation, at least they believed that Zhao Feng wouldn't lie to them about the food.

Wen Nuan's eyes lit up instantly as she listened to Zhao Feng's explanation.

She was just worrying about how to complete the task when someone immediately came up with a solution for her.

Wen Nuan nodded quickly, "Sure, as long as they can afford the price, I'll provide as much food as they want!"

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was even more shocked.

Mr. Wen is truly a god; he has an endless supply of food. What else could this be but the magic of an immortal?

On the other hand, he felt that he had really hit the jackpot, that he had actually met this living god.

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Meanwhile, in the main world of Earth.

The day after the warmth disappeared, when diners wanted to go to the restaurant as usual, they found that the restaurant was still closed after waiting for a long time.

The officials who had been stationed at the nearby guesthouse immediately realized that Wen Nuan and the others had traveled through time again.

Unlike their panic last time, this time they simply posted a statement at the restaurant entrance.

The statement said that the owner was away on family business and would be returning soon, so please be patient.

As for how many days that "not a day" would be, since they didn't know how long it would take for Wen Nuan to travel through time, they naturally didn't say.

Although the diners were somewhat disappointed, they didn't dare to say anything more.

Just kidding, with such powerful backing behind this restaurant, how dare they say a word?

Whether the boss really has something to do or just wants to rest is none of their business.

It's just a pity for some foodies and gourmets, who are counting down the days with worried expressions, wondering when the boss will finally come back.

Without restaurants, food just doesn't taste as good!