Infinite Cafetaria

Chapter 308 Bad St. Louis

Ma Lu stared at the portrait on the commemorative badge.

Unsurprisingly, Shi Yongyi is the good friend mentioned by Pointed Hat. He deceived and killed Pointed Hat and inherited the latter's scientific research results and most of his inheritance.

 He was also the one who turned this cosmic plane into what it is now.

 But Malu has never been able to figure out a question, what is he pursuing?

that power? Fame...or money?

 But there were actually not many of these things during his lifetime.

According to the "Chronicle of the Temple City", the disaster called the Green Hell broke out about eighty years after Yongyi founded the city. According to the lifespan of humans, Yongyi should have been gone by that time.

During his lifetime, the world's evaluation of him was mixed, with most people even thinking that he was a religious liar and that the doomsday theories he promoted were completely nonsense.

Although those people were later slapped in the face, the problem was that Yongyi also died, and it was not his turn to feel happy.

 “Tsk tsk, he is really an unpredictable guy.”

Ma Lu put away the commemorative badge and vaguely felt that he had forgotten something. It was not until he returned to the apartment that he remembered that he bought a lot of things this time, except for the plasticine promised to the masked fox.

However, Malu was too lazy to make another trip, and planned to wait until the next time he came.

He returned to his residence with a bag full of activated plants and poured them all into the tabletop farm.

The weight of the activated plants on the farm suddenly reached 3,365 kilograms, so that almost 250 kilograms of vegetables can be produced in a day, which is enough to meet the daily supply of restaurants.

As for meat, just one day has passed since the upgrade, and there is already an extra thousand kilograms of weight. This means that the stock will be sold out again at the earliest tomorrow morning and at the latest noon tomorrow.

 Upgrade, of course it is impossible to upgrade again.

After all, upgrading from lv6 to lv7 requires 3200 new points, and upgrading from lv7 to lv8 requires 6400 new points, which is at least more than 500,000 yuan converted into RMB, and even if you upgrade to another level, it will only cost you one more day.

Hence, the top priority is to find new ways to monetize food ingredients.

Ma Lu glanced at the phone number sent to him by the hardware store owner. He had called it no less than five times in the past week, but no one answered, and the two text messages he sent were not answered.

Ma Lu hit him again, and the result was no surprise. There was still only the sound of music coming from the other end.

 After hanging up the phone, Ma Lu planned to ask Yan Wu about the situation, but unexpectedly, an unfamiliar number called at this time.

 After Ma Lu connected, a hoarse middle-aged male voice came from the other side.

“Tonight at 9:20, Wujiaoting Park outside the East Fourth Ring Road, come alone. Also, please don’t call me again.”

 After saying this, before Ma Lu could reply, the visitor died again.

Ma Lu is a little bit inexplicable.

Who is this call coming from, Lao Hei? Although they are engaged in smuggling business, so be careful, but they are violating the laws of the major leagues, and the local police will not arrest them. Is it necessary to change the mobile phone number before the transaction?

 Besides, he just wants to sell some extra ingredients, so why is he acting like a criminal joint now?

 And if it wasn’t Lao Hei, who would have called?

Ma Lu didn’t have a clue after thinking about it, but there was nothing to do after 9 pm anyway, so he planned to go to Wujiaoting Park to take a look.

Anyway, with his current equipment, it is enough for ordinary gangsters and thugs.

 I'm just afraid of encountering something unusual.

To be on the safe side, Malu decided to call in another helper.

Yanwu is definitely the most suitable. The owner of the hardware store is an acquaintance and he is good at fighting. There will be bonuses on full moon nights.

But Ma Lu had already troubled Yanwu many times before, and he couldn't just catch a sheep to pluck out its hair. Just because of the little devil incident last time, Ma Lu also took the opportunity to add Chen Zhengyi and Wandering Warlock on WeChat.

He first excluded Chen Zhengyi. Although this kind of thing is not a crime, it certainly has nothing to do with upholding justice, so he won't bother the bunny-headed man.

 So in the end he chose to call the wandering warlock. He was originally worried that it would affect the latter's business of repairing the seal.

Unexpectedly, the sorceress agreed readily, especially after Malu expressed her willingness to pay two more bags of dried sweet potatoes as reward.

 The next moment she appeared outside Malu's balcony.

The red robe wrapped around her body, lowered slowly, and hovered in front of the window.

Ma Lu saw this and quickly stepped forward to open the window.

"Thank you." The wandering warlock thanked her, but then her body became invisible and passed directly through the window sill.

 After she entered the house, she returned to normal and looked around curiously, "Your residence is nice. And it's not as sloppy as ordinary bachelors, and it doesn't smell bad."

"Uh...that's because Lao Wang has been cleaning up. I told you, we have to take action after 9 o'clock in the evening." Malu said as he closed the window.

The weather is already very cold now, but fortunately the municipal heating has also started, so the house is still quite warm.

On the other hand, the wandering sorcerer still wore very thin clothes and only had one set of clothes and one robe.

But she is a mage, and a powerful mage who can wander in various planes and solve the problem of annihilation. Keeping warm should be just a small case for her.

 In fact, the sorceress then glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and then said to Ma Lu, "You'd better take a look at those **** toys of yours."

 “I don’t have any amusement…” Halfway through his words, Malu suddenly thought of something and quickly opened the door.

 Then I saw Mr. Hairball riding on a St. Louis model and outputting madly.

And at the moment when Malu pushed the door open, Mr. Hairball almost reached the peak, trembling, and the next moment, a pool of viscous liquid appeared on St. Louis's face.

But Mr. Mao Tuan also heard the noise coming from behind him at this time.

 He turned his head sharply, and the man and the cat were looking at each other.

“Wow, this is so embarrassing,” said the Ragdoll. “I thought you were going to be in the living room for a while.”

 “Why are you doing this?” Ma Lu was shocked.

These models were all kept by Brother Yang in his place. Malu usually kept them in the cardboard box under the bed, never thinking that one day they would be attacked by evil hands.

“Dude, I’m just a little kitten. I don’t have as much self-control as you humans. Plus, I drank two more bottles when I woke up this morning. I don’t remember much about what happened after that...

"Anyway, when I came back to my senses, things had already happened." The Ragdoll cat said innocently, "I just made the same mistake that all kittens make."

"Okay, now that you're done, let's clean up this place, and don't touch these figures again, these things don't belong to me."

"Okay, no problem, leave it to me." Mr. Mao Tuan paused, "Well, I know you may not be happy to say this, but I think I still need to be honest with you..."

 “Confess what?”

 “I even put it on your bedside table before that.”

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 (End of this chapter)