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The Cultivation Realm had this one advantage: for emergency ingredient shipments, Teleportation Talismans could be used to restock in mere minutes. Aside from burning through Spirit Stones a little, everything was great.

Even so, he had made an absolute killing today. No wonder they said that once capitalists had been capitalists for long enough, every last one of them ought to be strung up from streetlamps. Really, who wouldn't be tempted by profits like these?

Of course, such high revenue today also had to do with all the grand-opening promotions he had rolled out. Free milk tea and drinks with opening purchases, an 15% discount for winning mini-games, coupon rebates upon reaching a certain spending amount, a VIP gold card for topping up enough funds, and so on... In any case, he had used every trick in the book.

With cultivators backing the place, there really were quite a few big-spending patrons topping up their accounts.

"Hmm? Takeout? Wouldn't it be more convenient to eat in the shop? Eating hotpot alone is so lonely~" Bian Chunchou clicked his abacus beads away with a patter. He did not really know how to use an abacus either, but didn't it make him look more professional?

Wen Xu said, "...It's for my master." He had wanted to bring it up long ago, but then he had been researching the Wind-Stacking Formation, while Chunchou had been busy preparing to open the shop, so it had been delayed.

Bian Chunchou's abacus immediately fell silent. Not only did it go silent, he nearly dropped it outright. "F-f-f-for who?" He had not just misheard that, had he?

"...Chunchou, you stuttered," Wen Xu sharply pointed out.

"N-no, I didn't!"

Chen Zui said, "You did."

Wen Xu leaned closer. "Do you perhaps have feelings for my master...?"

"N-no, no,