Chapter 72 Desktop Breeding Farm (First Order Requested)
“Is a space chef rare?”
“Of course, cooking is like hardware, talent and hard work are indispensable, and cooking skills It is more difficult to practice than hardware. Those without great perseverance will not even have the courage to embark on this path. "Yanwu Dao," "There are very few people in the entire multiverse who can become the chef of the universe."
Ma Lu. Then he turned to look at Lao Wang, "Is that so?"
"I don't know." Lao Wang shook his head, "Since I recovered, I sensed that those recipes were in my sector."
Yan Wu seemed to have thought of something at this time, and took another half step closer to Malu, his tall body blocking the sunlight.
“That pigeon has always been very old-fashioned, but it actually revealed its identity in front of an earthling, and even told you my address. Is there anything in you that it can’t refuse?”
“Oh, we’re going to open a restaurant.”
“And what?”
“A restaurant with a cosmic chef.”
Yanwu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"
"Really." Ma Lu said, "The two of us are a partnership. I purchase ingredients from other planes, and Lao Wang is responsible for cooking. But there are still some problems that have not been solved in order to open the restaurant. The city manager said that we can come to you."
"Then you are in the right place."
Yanwu is here. Wiping his hands on his overalls, he grabbed a wrench on the top of the shelf and turned it around.
The next moment, Malu felt as if the world had turned upside down.
When he regained consciousness, he was still standing in the hardware store, but the items on the shelves had completely changed.
From ordinary hardware to various weird products.
There are miniature black holes in empty wine bottles, green crystals that shine with strange light, iron helmets filled with antennas, cookie boxes with ghost symbols on them, and strange whimpering sounds from time to time... …
A wooden man with the same hands and feet sighed as he moved a tin bucket from one end of the shop to the other, and then back again, repeating this useless task.
Ma Lu also saw an exquisitely crafted Lego library model on the second shelf. He was about to reach out and touch it but was stopped by Yan Wu.
"Don't touch it. It's a small dark room library. It's a very vicious high-dimensional creation. As long as you touch it, you will be sucked in. You will be forced to study for a whole week before being released. The key is to learn something. A very rare interstellar language.
“It’s so rare that it doesn’t even have a translator. It is said that only three people in the entire multiverse still speak this language. Even if you learn it, you will never have the chance to use it in your life. "
"So vicious? "
Hearing this, Ma Lu quickly retracted his hand, and then looked at the werewolf, "So you are a craftsman? "
"Do you still know the craftsman? Yan Wu shook his head, "I'm not a craftsman. Those guys are all gathered in Creation Technology. The craftsmen outside are rarer than the cosmic chef, and each one has a more withdrawn personality."
"Unless you have a special way to contact them, they won't pay attention to you at all even if they live next door to you, let alone the location of this plane..."
"I'm just a hardware store Boss, I’m just doing some interstellar smuggling or garbage picking business.”
What Yan Wu said was all true, except for one thing. Malu knew that there was actually a craftsman in this plane, but that guy was real. of autism.
Even if Lao Wang contacted him, he only sent No. 6 over. He did not show up at all. It seemed that he had no contact with other visitors from other planes. No wonder Yanwu and others didn't know His presence.
"What does picking up garbage mean?" Ma Lu asked again. "Oh, most of the high-dimensional creations I have here are second-hand goods that have passed the warranty period, have some defects, and some are simply the experimental works of novice craftsmen."
Yan Wu pointed at the wooden figure, "Just like this thing, the craftsman who made it originally wanted to be an assistant, but he didn't expect that after the finished product was released, he would only move things, and he couldn't stop once he moved. It feels uncomfortable if it is not moved for a moment.
“Forget it, it always likes to sigh when moving things, which makes people feel like it is being exploited by someone, which affects the people who work with it. mood. "
When Yanwu said this, the wooden man held the iron bucket and walked past Ma Lu, leaving a series of meaningful sighs.
"By the way, There is also the same situation with the little dark room library you almost came across just now. Its creator originally wanted to make it a place where you can study with peace of mind, but as a result something went wrong and the users were forced to Learn the interstellar language that is about to become extinct. ”
"Of course, in addition to these failed products, I also have many useful high-dimensional creations here. Although they are all second-hand and there is no place to repair them if they are broken, the quality of the products produced by Creation Technology is quite good, even if they have passed the warranty period. It won't break under normal circumstances."
As he spoke, Yan Wu walked behind the counter, rummaged through it, found an old-fashioned 50-cent coin, and threw it to Ma Lu.
“You should be able to use this.”
“What is this?”
“The phase switch has the same function as my wrench, it can provide A mirror space.”
Yanwu Dao, "When using it, you first need to anchor the target space, and then flip the front and back of the coin, and you can switch freely between the two spaces."
"Oh oh oh, this is true. It's something we urgently need, so we don't have to worry about inspections anymore," Ma Lu said happily as he took the 5 cents.
"You should also be able to use this one." Yanwu took down another bronze beaver statue from the shelf.
“This high-dimensional creation is called this very beaver, and it is somewhat close to the ability of the city manager. Its function is to affect a small area, making people in this small area feel very strange no matter what they see. Reasonable. ”
“But there is a time limit for use. It can only be used three times a month, for half an hour each time.”
"Ha... Do the craftsmen also like homophonic memes?"
"This is a coincidence. I remember that there is a beaver race in the multiverse that is good at psychic abilities."
" That’s it.”
“Ah, I almost forgot,” Yan Wu suddenly slapped his head, “This time I went to buy some goods, and I picked up a rare item, and it happens to be very suitable for you, but I still have it. It's on the car, you guys wait a minute."
After Yanwu said that, he turned the wrench again, and the world turned upside down again. The three of them returned to the normal hardware store. Yanwu strode out and opened his car. A large cardboard box was pulled out of the trunk of Wuling Hongguang.
Yanwu carried the cardboard box, which seemed to be heavy, back to the store.
Open the carton, and there is actually a miniature landscape tank inside.
And it is divided into several small compartments, ranging from deserts to rainforests, grasslands, lakes, snow... all kinds of terrains.
"This is?"
"Desktop breeding farm." Yanwu grinned.
(End of this chapter)