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Tang Ze and Simonsen have known each other for many years, and said with a smile: "When did you cooperate with the government so much? Didn't you often get drunk and sleep on the ground? Anyway, even if you don't work, they can't treat you How are you……"

"It's different." Simonsen sighed, "Now, I really like our bar and our Kunlun Mountain."

"Oh, the girls at Lily's Bar are amazing.?"

Simonsen squinted his eyes: "Yes, I like to stay in the bar, play the guitar, and see everyone eating happily and talking happily. I have a wonderful sense of accomplishment. Especially seeing the girls' smiles , It makes people very comfortable, and the tendency to depression has been cured a lot.”

"For this sense of accomplishment, you have to cooperate with the government, otherwise everyone will die!"

"Your idea is quite good... People have to have a goal in life, or find a way to marry a girl and have a son?" Professor Tang Ze laughed, "But these days, it's better to cultivate your health... …The prediction of the destruction of the Milky Way some time ago had a great impact on your spirit. I will help you with a plea from His Highness.”

"Thank you then."

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"Hey, Simonsen, have you checked it out? We agreed to go to dinner together today, and we will be late soon." After walking out of the laboratory door, a female voice stopped him.

Looking back, Emily, the proprietress of Lily's Bar, was waving to him.

There were two other girls, plus his good friend Mr. Erwin.

When Simonsen saw this group of people, the frown on his face suddenly dropped, and he showed a warm smile.

"Hey, I don't know if the voyage of the Dongfang Panshi was successful or not. There is no news at all."

"Let's go, no matter if it succeeds or not, and it doesn't affect the subspace, we must have a full meal before we die!"

He has now fully integrated into the small family of "Lily's Bar".

Although we are not related by blood, but working together... I am very happy. As for whether the bar is making money or losing money, he doesn't care at all. Being happy is the most important thing.

Everyone has their own tempers, but most of the time they will accommodate each other. In addition, these little girls are really good at taking care of others.

"Don't tell us the test results, just tell us if you have any unpleasantness... Let's drink and play cards today!"

Lily's Bar is closed today, it's a day for internal dinners, and by the way, everyone can have a day off.

If you "accidentally" drink too much, you will still rest tomorrow.

Young people are so self-willed when they open a shop! To be honest, life in this era can be very tense or easy. If you want to work, there are countless jobs. Since the advent of nuclear fusion technology, industrial production has been completely liberalized.

But if you want to be relaxed, you can also be very relaxed. After all, there is a free 5 square meter accommodation room, which can be regarded as the bottom line of life covered by the government. Eating, drinking and drinking don’t cost too much money, and there aren’t too many consumption items. If you live too much, you can only be regarded as your own fault, and the aunt of the neighborhood committee will come to criticize and educate!

Among the three bar proprietresses, Emily is the oldest, just 19 years old this year, with blond hair and blue eyes, but a little short; the other two, one named Selina, is 18 years old; 15 years old.

The girls are usually very hardworking, but now they can't wait to eat.

"Let's go to the big rice bucket to eat!"

Simonsen made a weird expression: "Obviously I am a chef, why do I have to go to other restaurants to eat?"

Emily, who was the oldest, rolled her eyes: "Cooking and ordering by yourself are two different feelings. If our Eastern Rock capsizes, I guess... everyone can only live a minimalist life in the future. We're out of bars too. Anyway, today's mission is to eat."

This is true, the Dongfang Panshi has carried a huge investment of human beings... It is not too much to say that it is the future.

A large amount of inventory materials were used to repair this large spaceship.

If it really blows up... the blow it will bring to humans is really unimaginable.

"One serving of spaghetti, and three more eggs!" Sun Chenchen, the youngest, started to yell as soon as she walked into the big rice bucket restaurant, "I want a glass of watermelon juice."

"Don't forget Sakurai's rice, she can eat very well...she will come later."

"Remember, today is the general meeting of shareholders... How much money have we made this year?" Simonsen froze for a moment, then looked at his companion Erwin.

A confused painter with sleepy eyes, as if he has not woken up.

Anyway, Erwin is always confused all day long, and the current appearance can be regarded as the most sober time in his life.

"Why do you ask me about making money?"

He suddenly thought of something, and asked enthusiastically, "Simonson, when are we going to have a concert? Aunt Guo in the neighborhood committee wants us to go on stage and have a concert. She said it was to perform in the community... I It's so exciting."

"Oh? A concert?"

The two mental patients began to frantically discuss the topic of community performances, which has a fatal attraction for them!

"I have something to tell everyone in advance. Hey, listen to me!" Emily patted the table vigorously.

"What's up?"

Emily's originally energetic expression suddenly collapsed. She shook her ponytail, showing an expression that was about to cry: "We have suffered a lot in the past year! It can't be worse!"

"Our bar has a total investment of 1 million yuan! Rent, water and electricity will cost 150,000 yuan, and the cost of various food materials occupies a large part. Everyone eats and drinks a lot, and there is also the cost of 'Mr. Zhang's treat'... "

"Just tell me how much money you lost."

"5...50,000!"

"S—" He took a breath.

After working hard for a year, not only did I not make any money, but I also lost 50,000 yuan. Although it is not a huge number, it is a loss!

"Sakurai might be very angry, right? She paid a lot of money, and His Highness's money..."

"She's very sensitive to money, especially, losing His Highness's money..."

"What are you talking about?"

Sakurai walked into the door of the restaurant, hearing their conversation, the hairs on his body stood on end.

As the only psyker without a mental illness, she was a little terrified of hearing about the huge loss, causing her own psychotic episode.

"Five...fifty thousand!" Emily said with a blushing face.

When Sakurai heard this number, he almost fainted on the ground. I worked hard for a year with His Highness, and I only saved 20,000 yuan. Hey!

Do you know how big a number 50,000 is in this era? 1 yuan a catty of starch, that is 50,000 catties of starch!

The short-haired girl almost cried. The store I invested in is about to close down, hasn't the fate of "possession by the catastrophe" disappeared completely?

Not to be outdone, Emily said: "We have also worked very hard. The bar business is very good every day. We have to hire two waiters, and the wages cannot be reduced by a penny. And the ingredients are too expensive, especially meat. We The selling price is not high, we only sell chicken for 20 yuan a catty for 30 yuan...it doesn’t make much money.”

"It's easy to make money, just mention the price."

"Now that we've lost money, but won word of mouth, His Highness, he should forgive us, right?"

"Sakurai, go and report on this year's business results. At worst, you can sell a little bit of color and let His Highness not divest, okay?"

"You sell your lust!" Sakurai viciously hit her on the head with a chestnut, and Emily let out a scream of "ah".

The other two little sisters giggled "Hey hey".

Sakurai sighed for a while, lamenting his tragic fate, working as a post-it girl in the office, being bullied by his immediate boss, and having so many silly sisters at home.

"Forget it, I'll go and explain to His Highness that it's not a matter of corruption to tell him not to withdraw his capital. The first year's loss... doesn't seem unacceptable."

Emily said: "Do you want to increase the price of the product?"

Sakurai rubbed his face: "Forget it... Are you happy in your life now?"

"Happy!" Everyone said in unison.

Even two psychopaths agree with this point of view.

In this small family, they found the long-lost sense of security and the meaning of their own existence.

Playing the guitar, singing, and painting oil paintings every day, bringing a little joy to the diners, is a simple life, the real life.

"Then...don't raise the price for now." Sakurai took a bite of spaghetti, tilted his head and said, "Because the happiness of opening a bar is not the happiness of us, but the happiness of a group of people."

"There are still a lot of diners, all of whom are our loyal customers. There may be hundreds of them? After get off work, they will come to us for a while, drink a glass of wine, watch TV, and live a happy life."

"Sometimes, making money doesn't seem to be that important... 50,000 yuan can buy so many people's happiness, so it doesn't look like a bad loss."

"Sakurai, have you opened your mind today?"

"No way, I am enlightened every day!"

Sakurai blushed and found that his way of thinking was changing.

Originally, she only thought about herself, and at most took care of her little sisters. What does the life and death of other people have to do with herself?

But now, more people are unconsciously considered. This may be a kind of assimilation at the level of thinking.

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What these sisters didn't know was that at the corner of the big rice bucket restaurant, Zhang Ran was eating a big row of noodles with zero.

Zero began to use his ability to quietly eavesdrop on the conversations of these people, with a mysterious smile on his face, and then repeated it exactly the same.

"Your Highness, I really want to hit her. She has lost our money. Fifty thousand yuan, damn Sakurai, she clearly said that opening a bar will make money."

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "Don't bully her all the time...50,000 yuan can buy the happiness of a group of people, it's really not a loss."

"Lily's Bar is already the signboard of our No. 1 shelter."

"Moreover, in the future, we will find ways to improve the lives of the people. The price of food materials will not always be so high, and they will not keep losing money. As long as the prices of meat, water and electricity drop slightly, they will be able to break even."

"Oh... wait, there's a message from the Eastern Panshi!"

"It has officially entered the high-dimensional universe...the spaceship is intact."

Having said that, he stood up with a smile, walked towards the gate, asked the waiter to pay the bill, and ordered some food for the friends in Lily's bar.

"Serve some beef to the friends at table 37, and I'll treat them. It's a gift from an old friend for a year of hard work!"

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For the cognition of the high-dimensional universe, human beings are still at a very low level.

It cannot be said to be ignorant, but everything is just superficial.

According to the current theoretical system, the three-dimensional universe that humans are familiar with is likely to be generated through "inflation" at a certain point in the high-dimensional world.

The high-dimensional world is like an ocean composed of massive "bubbles", and there are countless similar three-dimensional universes, that is, "parallel universes".

One of the "bubbles" burst, and a cataclysmic rip occurred.

All the physical rules explored so far are just a special solution of the higher-dimensional rules.

In the three-dimensional universe, concepts such as "wormholes" and "white holes" that are almost impossible to appear in the high-dimensional universe seem...not unrealizable!

Therefore, space transition through the high-dimensional universe has become a possibility.

From one place in the universe to another place suddenly, with a distance of tens of thousands or hundreds of millions of light years, this kind of method that is almost fantasy in human science can be done.

It is even possible to jump from this three-dimensional universe to another three-dimensional universe.

This is the transition between parallel worlds in the illusion!

But having said that, the scientific and technological strength of human beings is really too hip.

In the 20th century, humans landed on the moon, but it has been silent for sixty or seventy years. In the 21st century, after the end of the Third World War, humans landed on the moon again. It was because of hunting down the psychic "Yuri" that he landed forcibly. of the month.

Later, a cosmic catastrophe occurred, and development almost stagnated.

Humans have never even landed on the land of Mars.

This kind of hip-pull science and technology is not enough to call itself an "interstellar civilization"!

Human beings are now like primitive people who have seen the special phenomenon of "lightning" by chance, know its existence, but don't know its principle, and even have no way to touch "lightning".

This feeling of pulling the hips made every researcher feel breathless in his heart!

But having said that, all human beings should actually feel fortunate... extremely fortunate.

The universe is torn apart, but it is the most top-level disaster!

Human beings are very lucky to have a subspace, which can be regarded as a stable rear base. So far, there has never been any error in the subspace, and the laws of physics are almost consistent with the original universe.

Aside from the weak security node of the Warp portal, this rear base is impeccable. In these chaotic times, stability is paramount.

As for the Eastern Panshi spacecraft... In essence, human beings are just porters of nature. It is extremely lucky to kill an alien life, just like a hermit crab, living in this small spaceship, somehow mastering the curvature technology.

At least, humans still have a certain degree of mobility through the curvature engine, which is already extremely lucky!

In the Milky Way, and even the entire universe, most civilizations that have developed technology can only hide in their own small universe, trembling!

Small universe, without any power!

The fate of civilizations that have not developed technology is even more miserable. They have long since declined!

This kind of weak civilization is completely unable to build shelters in the small universe, and can't build spaceships. In the cruel winter after the disappearance of the stars, they are powerless to resist and can only slowly die out.

At the moment before their death, these civilizations shirk everything on the "gods"...

Countless races that look like lizards, octopuses, four-legged snakes, and monkeys, in the brutal cold, their great prophets, their great chiefs, and their rulers hid in geothermal sources to survive.

They don't know why the sun disappears, and the stars that would rise every day suddenly don't rise on a certain day.

The original geotropic zone of the planet has become the only hometown... The resources are too limited, and the population has died in large numbers.

But this is not over yet, a few years later, a massive rift at the star system level occurred!

The starry sky began to become extremely bright, and the sun appeared in the world after a long absence, hanging in the very center of the sky, one, two, three! Countless suns appeared, and an unimaginably huge halo enveloped the entire sky, bringing terrifying high temperatures, melting ice and snow, and the scorching air cooked all life!

These indigenous creatures, exhausting their last strength, used a branch to write a line of text on the dirt before being cooked alive:

[It's a god! 】

[The wrath of the gods destroyed the world! 】

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