Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

“Ah——!! Stop eating! Brother! Stop eating! You ate all the buns by yourself!!! One at a time! Are you a pig???”

"Uncle, please stop staring at the dumplings!!! The steamer is not made of stone, please don't swallow them!!!"

"Sister... huh? Su Fuli... aren't you a magician? How come you can eat so much?!"

"Stop showing off! Please, stop showing off!!!"

The setting sun shone through the door and onto the man kneeling on the ground. The "Dahe Buffet" sign hung weakly at the door of the restaurant. The wind blew the empty steamer and rolled it across the man's dark back.

There were satisfied hiccups everywhere, but he was the only one crying with his face covered.

"What did I do wrong? Why did you treat me like this!!!"

Fan Wei opened his arms and roared to the sky, regretting that he was the worst wronged person in the world half a month ago!

He could just open a restaurant for no reason, but instead thought of entering the blue ocean, developing a new track, and giving the other world a little bit of urban shock!

As a result, reality taught him a hard lesson: Don't think you are too smart! The reason for not having it is mostly because of insufficient practical conditions.

Why isn't there any cafeteria?

Because people from another world are so special that they can be eaten! ! ! !

It is very obvious that Fan Wei is a time traveler.

It is said that he was walking on his way home that day, happily playing the new mobile game "Dining Room in Another World" on his phone, and interacting intimately with the beautiful female cook, when he suddenly heard exciting music, bright light and loud noise coming from behind!

Before he could even look back, he flew out with a bang and smashed through a wall in a spiral posture!

Just as Fan Wei was about to spit out blood and stretch out his hand, wanting to ask which master was so unethical! Then he saw thick light and black smoke, the engine of heaven and the wheels of hell roaring and rolling in!

A fully loaded semi-trailer arrived in time to help him across the highway.

Well, Fan Wei has done a lot of evil things in his life. He neither bought a house nor got married, and he doesn't even have parents to support.

He always likes to post in forums, groups, and comment areas, "My friend, you are the real hero!" He deserves it for traveling through time.

But it is really rare to find someone like him who travels through time and still feels so wronged.

[Restaurant rating: one star, customer reviews: unsatisfactory, today's income: -599 copper coins.]

[Evaluation: 15 points, you should restart.]

The system appeared in time and stabbed him in the heart. This alien canteen game system that came with him was Fan Wei's golden finger. It was hard to say whether it was powerful or not, but it had all the functions it should have.

As long as Fan Wei manages the restaurant, improves its star rating, earns income, and obtains high praise from customers, he can draw customers' expertise as a reward!

But the problem remains the same, this big loser chose the wrong direction and never got a high score!

"Haha, Fan's cooking skills are still as great as ever! It would be better if he could steam more buns." A blond warrior wearing mighty thick armor squatted down, patted Fan Wei on the back and laughed heartily.

Brother, those are steamed buns, how did you taste the flavor! And there are 600 of them!! They all went into your stomach!!! This is fucking outrageous!!

"Hmm, the fried rice cake is a bit salty, Xian'er Quana, put less salt next time." The blue-haired elf witch sitting by the window was wearing a purple evening dress. She elegantly put the last bite of rice cake into her mouth and said, calling Fan Wei's Elvish name.

I put ten bags of salt in it! How could you still eat it? Sea elves are really amazing!!!

Perverts, all perverts... Fan Wei got up with a dead heart, and felt heartache when he looked at the empty food shelf.

"The restaurant is closed. Dear customers, please... come back tomorrow!" He lowered his head with tears in his eyes. He really didn't want to live through this horrible life even one more day.

Fan Wei also wants to run away, but young man, have you heard of the God of Business and Contracts?

In order to prevent malicious incidents such as selling inferior goods as good ones and food poisoning, all restaurants in the other world must have a contract document from the Commercial Temple, which not only contains various oath clauses, but also stipulates the operating period, type and method of operation.

If you want to breach the contract, you either have to pay a large fine or be prepared to stay out of the sun for the rest of your life.

The God of Commerce and Contracts has another domain - the Sun! If you violate his contract, you will be burned to death by the fire from the sky!

Fan Wei is already in negative assets at this moment. He borrowed the capital to open his shop from Broken Bridge Company...

The diners, who had eaten and drunk their fill, waved goodbye one by one. The sea elf queen Su Fuli even recited a passage in the Elvish language in front of Fan Wei and patted him on the head.

"What are you doing?" Fan Wei felt a faint magical aura.

"Blessings." The voice of the Elf Lady had the rustling taste of sea salt and the sweetness of coconut. "In my hometown, that sentence means good health and see you tomorrow."

"Goodbye," Su Fuli walked out of the store with a charming smile.

"Clara, let's close the shop, cook some noodles for dinner, and prepare ingredients for tomorrow..." His voice was getting lower and lower, and Fan Wei was almost crying.

At this moment, a magnetic voice with a teasing laugh came from behind.

"Hey, why is Misr Fan like this?"

Fan Wei stood up straight as if his tail was stepped on, and turned around to see the figure that frightened him, the head of the Broken Bridge Company! "Red Flame" Mira Rowling.

Rowling's red hair looked like rubies in the sunset, her face was fair and well-proportioned. She walked slowly to Fan Wei with her extremely proud figure and lifted his chin.

"Fan, it looks like you're not doing well. As a creditor, I'm worried whether you can pay back the five gold coins plus interest in time."

"Aren't there still seven days?" Fan Wei avoided eye contact and said stubbornly.

"Huhu, the whole Maze Street knows that Fan's "charity" restaurant is on the verge of bankruptcy. Does it take seven days for you to make up your mind to come to me?"

"Don't waste any more time. If you have made up your mind, come to the Chamber of Commerce to find me~"

After giving a sexy wink and reminding the debtor, Rowling leisurely walked out of the restaurant.

Fan Wei looked ashen again. Because he had no assets to pledge, the condition for borrowing money was to pledge himself! Facing Fan Wei who could not pay the debt, Director Luo Lin's solution was...

If you can’t pay back the money, you will become a rich woman’s plaything!!!

"Ah, no!" Fan Wei, who was 1.85 meters tall, cried like a baby. At this time, a handkerchief was handed to him.

The maid Clara still had an expressionless face.

"Sir, please wipe it. Do you need me to boil some water for you?" Clara was not a professional maid hired by Fan Wei. She fled to Maze Street alone with her fellow villagers. She was picked up by Fan Wei and taken home when she was dying of hunger.

The girl looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin face that always looked empty. Fan Wei waved his hand and stood up.

"Clara, go eat something first. I...I want to go for a walk by the river."

Clara looked up at Fan Wei's sad face in the sunset, paused and said, "Sir, I still have some copper coins, which are the salary you gave me."

"Haha, thank you...Clara, it's not time yet, it's not time yet..."

Fan Wei sighed and walked out of the restaurant with a staggering step. The setting sun made his back look very long, revealing a sense of boundless desolation.

What should I do if my business fails? Waiting online, very urgent!