Traveling through various miniature worlds with a small restaurant

After seeing off the Flame Tribe members, Lin Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know if what I said to the witch doctor will have any negative impact on the world.

However, judging from the original world's historical process, even if the witch doctor wanted humanity to develop, it would take a very long time.

After locking the shop door, Lin Xiaoqian opened the system panel.

"Primitive World Quest Completed. Reward: Lucky Potion *1"

Current level: Home-style chef 1225/

Countdown to the next time you travel through time: 72:00:00

Having completed this mission ahead of schedule, the host may choose to return to their original world at any time.

My level has increased from Novice Chef to Home Chef, but the experience required to reach the next level has increased to 10,000 points.

Lin Xiaoqian did not choose to leave immediately because she had promised Yu that she would wait for the people of the Big Tree Tribe to return.

However, it won't be long. The countdown to her next time traveling through time starts from when she returns to her original world.

She has completed her mission and can stay in this small world for a total of half a month, which will be half a month by noon the day after tomorrow.

When the day after tomorrow arrives, even if Lin Xiaoqian does not choose to return to her original world, the system will forcibly teleport her back to her original world.

Lin Xiaoqian took out the lucky potion awarded by the system and asked the system curiously, "What is this potion used for?"

The system said, "Just like its name suggests, drinking it will bring you good luck."

Lin Xiaoqian shook the red potion in the bottle, and thinking of a possibility, she asked, "System, did you specially reward me with this lucky potion because I haven't encountered any customers during this mission?"

System: "...No."

"Definitely is!"

system:……

The people of the Big Tree Tribe arrived at the entrance of the tree hole at noon the next day.

Yu brought over forty people, along with a lot of mushrooms and fruits.

More importantly, Yu brought Lin Xiaoqian a gift: a spider suit made from the silk of a specific type of spider. This spider silk fabric is both tough and durable, as well as warm and cold-resistant.

This spider-themed suit was something Yu had traded for from a nomadic tribe a long time ago. He had never been willing to use it and it was his most precious treasure.

He brought it over this time intending to give it to his friend Lin Xiaoqian.

Lin Xiaoqian was very moved. With a wave of his hand, he gave all the remaining rice, flour, and salt to Yu, and also gave Yu a flamethrower.

After Yu led his people back with a full load, Lin Xiaoqian closed the shop door.

"System, go back!"

A flash of white light, and Lin Xiaoqian and her small restaurant returned to their original world.

Lin Xiaoqian wasn't in a hurry to go home. Seeing that it was only 1:30, she picked out some Ganoderma lucidum from the warehouse, put it in a black plastic bag, and went out.

Lin Xiaoqian decided to go to the traditional Chinese medicine store in the county. It took her an hour by bus to get there.

She found a traditional Chinese medicine shop that looked spacious and decorated in a simple, antique style. She took a deep breath and mustered up her courage to go inside.

The Chinese medicine shop was filled with a rich aroma of herbs, and the walls were covered with labels and descriptions of various medicinal materials. Rows of dark-colored medicine cabinets were neatly arranged.

Lin Xiaoqian walked straight to the counter, where a middle-aged woman wearing a white coat and a mask was leaning over the glass counter, looking down at her phone.

She greeted her politely, "Hello, sister."

The woman looked up, her attitude relatively gentle: "Do you want a medical consultation or to get your medication?"

Lin Xiaoqian approached and asked, "Do you buy medicinal herbs here?"

The woman frowned slightly: "Our pharmacy sources its products from legitimate pharmaceutical manufacturers and does not accept herbs grown by private individuals."

Lin Xiaoqian was somewhat disappointed, but still asked, "You don't even accept wild Ganoderma lucidum?"

The woman was about to say she wouldn't accept it, but when she heard it was Ganoderma lucidum, she paused and asked, "Let me see it first."

Lin Xiaoqian placed the black plastic bag in her hand on the counter, slowly opened it, revealing the Ganoderma lucidum inside.

Lin Xiaoqian specifically researched and selected this bag of Ganoderma lucidum online; it wasn't too flashy, and the price was reasonable.

"Wow, it's Ganoderma lucidum! There's so much of it, and it looks so fresh!" the woman exclaimed in surprise.

Lin Xiaoqian said haphazardly, "Oh, my boyfriend just sent it over via cold chain."

The woman asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why didn't you keep such a fine Ganoderma lucidum for yourself? Why sell it?"

Lin Xiaoqian pretended to be troubled: "Oh, it's because my boyfriend sent too much. Who can eat so much Ganoderma lucidum all at once? I'm afraid it will spoil, so I want to sell it."

The woman's eyes held a hint of envy: "Your boyfriend is so lucky; these Ganoderma lucidum mushrooms are worth a lot of money."

Lin Xiaoqian looked surprised and delighted: "Really?" Then she said shyly, "He really treats me well, and we're getting engaged soon."

The woman chuckled and said, "That's good, that's good. If it's wild Ganoderma lucidum like this, our shop will buy it for 300 yuan per kilogram."

Lin Xiaoqian's expression changed slightly: "Huh? So cheap? My boyfriend said it sells for over a thousand yuan per kilogram where they live. It seems he lied to me. Forget it, I won't buy it. I'm going to call him and settle the score."

He angrily packed up the plastic bag and prepared to leave.

The woman suddenly panicked and quickly stopped Lin Xiaoqian.

She originally thought the young girl didn't know anything about the business, so she bought them all at a cheap price and then resold them at a higher price.

Such high-quality wild Ganoderma lucidum is extremely rare, and she wanted to keep some for herself. However, the other girl's boyfriend had already discussed the price with her, and now he's not selling it anymore. It's a classic case of trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice instead.

"Young lady, please wait a moment. Perhaps I've misjudged the variety. Please wait while I go to the shop and find our old Chinese medicine doctor to take another look at you."

The woman hurriedly walked out from behind the counter and into a room at the back. Soon after, she brought out an old man with a full head of white hair, wearing reading glasses, who looked to be over seventy years old.

The old man came over, adjusted his glasses, and glanced at Lin Xiaoqian through the gap: "Young lady, it's you who sells Ganoderma lucidum."

Lin Xiaoqian nodded and opened the plastic bag in her hand.

The old man picked one up and examined it closely, then said, "It's quite big and in good condition."

After looking at them for a while, she looked at another one and said, "But you may have been fooled by your boyfriend. These are not wild, but artificially raised in greenhouses. They are not worth that much money. My shop assistant's asking price is not low either. How about this, I will add another hundred, and you can sell them all to me for four hundred yuan per kilogram."

Lin Xiaoqian sneered inwardly. The old man was lying through his teeth. If he hadn't come from the primitive world, he would have almost believed him.

Lin Xiaoqian snatched the Ganoderma lucidum from his hand and put it in a bag: "Forget it, it's so cheap, I won't sell it. I'll take it home and give it to my relatives."

The old man's face was full of disapproval: "Young lady, this is already a fair price. My shop is an old brand, and you definitely won't find anywhere else with higher prices."

Lin Xiaoqian ignored him and turned to leave the Chinese medicine shop.

The old man and woman behind them were still shouting, "Let me add some more, how about 450?"

"Five hundred, that's the most I can do."

The woman chased after him, saying, "Young lady, don't rush off. Six hundred. No other place could possibly offer this much."

Lin Xiaoqian forced a smile and said, "Fine, I won't sell it."

Then, ignoring the woman, he quickly hailed a taxi and left.

The anxious woman stomped her feet on the spot.