Feng Bujue knew the way very quickly, and Yuchaolian was not a maze, so he arrived at the coffee shop on Fifteenth Street in the living area very quickly.∑,
To be honest, if it weren't for the words "coffee shop" written on the sign (written in Universe and translated by the system), Brother Jue would never have imagined that the shop in front of him was doing this.
Obviously, the coffee shop here in Yuchaolian is very different from the "quiet and comfortable" shop that people on earth have in mind...
When Jue Ge pushed the door open, the first thing that came into his sight was a circular bar counter that was dozens of meters long. The bar itself was a fixed tabletop, and next to the tabletop was a conveyor belt; that conveyor belt
There are various snacks and drinks on the table, and guests sitting at the bar can take what they want to eat.
"What's going on? Revolving sushi?" Feng Bujue saw this for the first time selling coffee in this way.
In fact, not only is the sales style here not like a coffee shop, the atmosphere inside the store is also as noisy as a vegetable market... everyone is chatting loudly and smoking casually (there are thousands of various legal tobacco products circulating in this universe)
Tens of thousands of smokers on different planets get high from different things due to their different physiological structures), and some aliens make surprisingly loud noises when eating (not intentional).
"Hey! Poker Man~" Just as Brother Jue was stunned, the Tinfoil Man sitting seven or eight meters away waved to him and shouted, "Here it is~ I've saved a seat for you."
"Ah... here we come." Feng Bujue saw the other party following the sound, and walked over in response.
The Tinfoil Man is still the same as before, wearing an extremely shabby tinfoil armor. In terms of appearance...the main difference between their "Mud Starmen" and humans is that their eye sockets are extremely large, and other features are very similar.
"Uh... your coffee shop here is so different from the ones I know..." Feng Bujue couldn't help but say as soon as he sat down.
"Haha...many of Earth's heroes said that when they first came here." Tinfoil Man smiled, "But most of them quickly fell in love with this 'cosmic' way of doing business."
Just as he said these words, a charred corpse passed by gracefully on the conveyor belt in front of them...
Although Feng Bujue also knew that it was impolite to look around when talking to others, he still couldn't control his eyes and followed the corpse...
"Uh..." Brother Jue said with the corner of his mouth twitching, "Did something strange happen just now?"
"Oh, those are snacks from environmentalists." Tinfoil Man explained, "Don't worry, they are all pollution-free."
"Environmentalist..." Feng Bujue's balls started to ache as soon as he heard these four words, "Are they the ones with super long names that look like zombies..."
"Well, yes." Tinfoil Man continued, "So have you ever made friends with environmental stars?"
"I can't talk about making friends... I just met one during the hero level test..." Feng Bujue replied, "I remember his name is...
Embarrassing Spicy Chicken Silk·Hanlin That's not what you said in bed last night. He also added a lot of stunts. Life is so short. Why do you have to fall in love so hard? Love is emotionally moved. The animal physics science student abba can be resurrected. Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss)
Brain-Eating Man] is coming..."
Brother Jue himself doesn't know why he wrote down this name so clearly and completely...
"Oh. For an environmental star, it's really a short and powerful name." Tinfoil Man commented after listening to it.
"Heh...hehe..." Brother Jue laughed dryly and decided to change the subject, "What...talking about the hero level test..."
"You don't need to say it." Tinfoil Man interrupted him, "I know what you are going to say." He smiled, "Hehe... you can relax, your true strength... we, the Supreme Council, know it well."
." He paused, "Placing you at the 'city level'...is what Toad Man meant. It's an extra test for you."
"Oh~" As soon as Feng Bujue heard the three words "Toad Man", he deliberately made a "suddenly enlightened" expression.
In fact, when the test was just completed, Brother Jue had already speculated that he would be assigned to the "city level" because someone was causing trouble. And who was the most suspicious of this matter...it was naturally Toad Man.
However, when the Tinfoil Man made the matter clear, Feng Bujue still chose to pretend... He wanted to hear what the other party would say next.
"This matter... is not entirely what he meant." Two seconds later, the Tinfoil Man continued, "Actually... I am also involved."
"Oh." Feng Bujue responded with the same word and a completely different tone.
"I hope you won't have any prejudice against Toad Man because of this. I know him very well..." Tinfoil Man continued, "He has always been like this, with a pessimistic attitude towards everything. I didn't mean to target anyone.
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"Well, I understand." Feng Bujue said, "I am the same kind of person." He shrugged, "If I were in his shoes... I would not easily let someone from other universes, origin
The unknown person immediately took up a high position in the Yuchao League."
"Haha, that's good." Tinfoil Man laughed, "In short, now that you have proven yourself through a [B-level crisis], our committee unanimously believes that you should at least be promoted to the level of a 'Galaxy Level Hero'.
Otherwise... it would be overkill." As he said this, he picked up a plate of food on the conveyor belt in front and put it in front of Brother Jue, "Oh, look! This is what I told you in the email before.
This is a new product."
Feng Bujue stared at the spiral stool-like substance in front of him for a few seconds, then took a sniff...
He smelled a very subtle smell...
"This..." Brother Jue's eyes stayed on the "snack" and he said without raising his head, "...What is it made of?"
"This is made of fruits from your earth." Tinfoil Man has a long lifespan and is knowledgeable, so he knows a lot. "He is the one who is known as the 'Fruit King'..."
"Durian?" Feng Bujue answered.
"Yes, durian." Tinfoil Man said, "Recently, durian-flavored foods have become very popular in various galaxies. The governments of many planets have begun to try to grow them locally, and many famous interstellar chefs have begun to use this kind of food.
Use ingredients to develop dishes." He said, and even stepped forward to take a deep breath at the thing. "This unprecedented contrasting experience of smell and taste... is simply addictive."
"I understand the truth..." Brother Jue replied with empty eyes, "But what's going on with the shape?"
"Huh? What's wrong with this shape?" Tinfoil Man asked, "Isn't this the classic 'ice cream shape'?"
"That's it..." Feng Bujue muttered, and then he actually picked up the thing and took a bite.
"How's it going? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Tinfoil Man asked immediately, "It's awesome, right?"
Feng Bujue didn't answer the question immediately, and his expression... became very complicated.
Because at this moment, he felt that some of his perceptions had been subverted...
"It has a foul smell and looks like shit, but..." Brother Jue thought in his mind. "It tastes so good..."
After a while, Feng Bujue swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at the tinfoil man with a serious expression and said, "The snacks here...are very expensive, aren't they?"
"It's okay. Even based on the income of a city-level hero, it's not expensive." Tinfoil Man replied.
"Income?" Feng Bujue seemed to have heard a strange word, "What? So our Yuchao League heroes still get paid?"
"Yes." Tinfoil Man replied in a matter-of-fact tone. After finishing speaking, his expression changed slightly and continued. "Oh... yes, you have joined the Yuchao Alliance for less than three universe years, so you still have
I don't know." As he said this, he picked up a plate of strange snacks and a glass of lava-like drink from the conveyor belt. He placed them in front of him, "Our Yuchao League will settle accounts regularly.
The settlement period for 'Hero Points' is once every one hundred and sixty-eight universe weeks (approximately equal to one week of Earth time); in addition to the 'Basic Points' for your hero level, every time you solve a task issued by the alliance.
You can all get the corresponding 'task points'."
"Then what are these points for?" Feng Bujue asked carefully while stuffing durian-flavored snacks into his mouth.
"Hero points can be used as currency in the Yuchaolian headquarters and all its branches." Tinfoil Man explained patiently, "After all, we heroes also need to eat... Although our medical and accommodation facilities are
It’s free. Communication and transportation also only charge very low fees, but it’s impossible to completely abolish currency. In some places, you still have to pay, otherwise it will cause a lot of problems.”
"Then...the points are useless outside the Yuchao League and its affiliated institutions?" Brother Jue asked again.
"Not necessarily..." Tinfoil Man replied, "Many city-level or planet-level heroes who are resident on their own planets have actual financial difficulties. For such heroes, the alliance usually arranges for them to use a job to cover their identities.
work', and convert the points into currency that can be circulated on their planet according to their needs." He took a sip of the unknown drink and then said, "As for people like you, who are stationed at the Yuchaolian headquarters
Or the heroes of the branch... you can definitely live without worries about food and clothing by relying on points; if one day for some reason... mostly because you want to get married and start a family or are old and infirm... you want to wash your hands in a golden basin and leave Yuchao
If you do, we will convert all your remaining points into the currency you need and send them to you."
"Oh...that's it." When Feng Bujue responded, he had already finished his plate of snacks.
He did not take any more things from the conveyor belt because he was not sure which things he could "eat" or... could be digested by his "Earthling" body.
"Of course, in the final analysis... heroes are not a lucrative profession, and the points system is just a basic life guarantee provided by the alliance." Tinfoil Man continued, "In fact, at the beginning of the establishment of Yuchao League, we
There is no concept of 'reward' at all, and there is no division into 'hero level' and 'crisis level'; these systems... are gradually improved as the alliance develops and grows."
"It's conceivable... you and Toad Man must have faced and resolved countless problems and conflicts over the years." Feng Bujue continued.
"Yeah..." Tinfoil Man munched on his snack and replied sadly, "Many people still envy us that our 'Supreme Committee' doesn't have to go out much, but they don't understand..."
"It's much easier to work in the field than to deal with internal affairs." Brother Jue interrupted the other party and directly said what the Tinfoil Man wanted to say.
"Haha... You are indeed a smart and sensible person." Tinfoil Man smiled, "Poker Man, I am very optimistic about you, maybe one day you will occupy a seat on the Supreme Council."
The average hero would be a little excited when he hears such words.
But Feng Bujue seemed unfazed by the humiliation and just replied politely in a feeble tone: "Ah... I appreciate your kind words."
…………
Feng Bujue and Tinfoil Man chatted in that "coffee shop" for an hour.
During this hour, Brother Jue found out a lot more information about Yuchaolian and tentatively tasted a few plates of strange snacks.
Before the two parted ways, Ketas (the name of the Tinfoil Man) said that he would immediately upgrade Brother Jue's level from "city level" to "galaxy level".
Feng Bujue said, "I don't care about levels and points. I just want to deal with a few A-level or B-level crises as soon as possible."
Then, they parted ways...
Tinfoil Man went back to his official duties, while Feng Bujue returned to the hero dormitory.
"Huh..." After returning to room Z250 and closing the door, Brother Jue took a long breath and said, "When I first heard the word 'points', I thought I had discovered something that could be accumulated.
A substantial reward, and in the end... isn't this just a high-level 'food stamp'?" He sighed and thought to himself, "Oh... you might as well give me the money directly..."
Indeed, if Feng Bujue is given enough funds (enough here refers to a lot... or a huge amount), then he will definitely be able to do something in this universe (such as setting up his own evil research institution)
such as).
Unfortunately, this assumption is not valid for the time being; and Brother Jue has no intention of joining the villain camp to earn rewards... Because, so far, the villains he has encountered in this universe are either funny or weak... I always feel that he is unwilling to join the villain camp to earn rewards...
Going there is like committing suicide.
"There is no other way. We still have to deal with as many high-level 'crisis incidents' as possible so that we can get in touch with high-level things..." Feng Bujue thought as he returned to the computer and inserted his
ID card, "Let me see first... what a galaxy-level hero can do..." (To be continued.)
