Universe Infinite Canteen

Malu stared at the portrait on the commemorative badge.

Unsurprisingly, the prophet Yongyi is the good friend mentioned by the Pointed Hat. He deceived and killed the 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 one 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 "Temple City Chronicle", the disaster called the Green Hell broke out about eighty years after Yong Yi founded the city. According to human lifespan, Yong Yi should have been gone by that time.

During his lifetime, the world's evaluation of him had always been 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."

Malu put the commemorative badge away, vaguely feeling 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, but he forgot the plasticine promised to the masked raccoon.

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 in 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 or at the latest noon tomorrow.

Upgrading, of course, is impossible.

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

Therefore, the top priority is to find new channels for monetizing food ingredients.

Malu glanced at the phone number sent to him by the owner of the hardware store. 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.

Malu called again, and as expected, only the sound of music came 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, Wu Jiao Pavilion Park outside the East Fourth Ring Road, come alone. Also, don't call me again."

After saying this, without waiting for Ma Lu to reply, the visitor hung up again.

Malu was a little confused.

Who made this call, 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 it now like a joint with criminals?

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

Malu thought about it and had no idea, but there was nothing to do after 9 pm anyway, so he planned to go to Wujiating Park to take a look.

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

I'm afraid of encountering something unusual.

To be on the safe side, Malu decided to call 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 Malu 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 ruled out Chen Zhengyi. Although this kind of thing is not a crime, it certainly has nothing to do with safeguarding 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.

Seeing this, Ma Lu quickly stepped forward and opened 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 place 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 pm." Malu said as he closed the window.

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

On the contrary, the wandering warlock was still very thinly dressed, with only a single suit and a 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 said to Ma Lu, "You'd better take a look at those erotic toys of yours."

"I don't have any erotic toys..." When Malu was halfway through, he suddenly thought of something and quickly pushed open the door.

Then he saw Mr. Maotuan riding on a model of St. Louis and outputing crazily.

And at the moment when Malu pushed the door, Mr. Maotuan almost reached the climax, shivered, and the next moment, a pool of sticky liquid appeared on St. Louis's face.

But Mr. Maotuan also heard the movement behind him at this time.

He turned back suddenly, and the man and the cat looked at each other.

"Wow, this is so embarrassing," said the ragdoll cat, "I thought you would stay in the living room for a while."

"Why did you do this?" Malu was shocked.

These models were left with him by Brother Xiao Yang. Malu usually kept them in a cardboard box under the bed. He never thought that one day they would be killed.

"Brother, I'm just a little cat. I don't have such strong self-control like you humans. In addition, I drank two more bottles this morning. I don't remember what happened afterwards...

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

"Well, since you're done, clean up here, and don't touch these figurines anymore, they're not mine."

"Okay, no problem, leave it to me." Mr. Maotuan 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?"

"Before that, I also slept on your bedside table."

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