Universe Infinite Canteen

Malu walked down the hot spring in his swimming trunks.

The steaming hot spring water seemed to take away his tiredness.

It is said that this place was a royal garden in the early years, and emperors would come here to bathe, so the hotel room rate is not cheap, one room costs 1,280 yuan.

But now this money is nothing to Malu. The daily turnover of the Universe Infinite Canteen is 220,000, of which Anqi alone contributed 60,000.

This woman just sent a message and said complacently - how about it, you feel the strength of the top idol.

Malu replied in the water - I feel it, almost killed someone.

- Ah?

Anqi sent a question mark emoticon.

- It's okay, you should rest early, I'm going to take a bath.

The future of B City is uncertain, and Malu has no interest in chatting.

Although he earns more and more money, he has more things to worry about. Is this the trouble of knowing too much? I feel that I am not as happy as ordinary people.

Seeing this sentence, Anqi on the other end of the phone had a question mark on his forehead.

What the hell, isn't bath escape her special skill?

She is very familiar with this business. When she meets someone who doesn't want to talk, she will throw out this sentence to politely end the conversation.

Unexpectedly, one day, she will be killed by this trick.

But An Qi is still in the mood to talk, and wants to talk to Malu about investing in cat urine beer.

She did intend to buy it as a gift, but because it tasted so good, she couldn't help but drink another pack when she came back.

Since she couldn't acquire the shares of the Universe Infinite Canteen, it seems good to start a company together to sell beer.

With her popularity and the deliciousness of cat urine beer, there is no reason why it won't succeed.

However, Malu didn't even give her a chance to speak.

An Qi's fingers flew, and she continued to type-don't go, it's not even ten o'clock, I don't plan to rest yet.

But when she clicked send, she hesitated again, which would make her look very urgent, as if she had to chat with him.

No, this would put her in a passive position, Anqi thought, especially when it comes to investment, whoever is more anxious will suffer more at the negotiation table.

She still has to be reserved and regain her superstar demeanor.

So Anqi suppressed the urge to reply and put her phone aside.

She planned to wait for Malu to send a message first, asking her why she suddenly stopped, and then wait for 10 minutes before sending a casual message - busy, talk later.

In order to regain the initiative, she kept staring at the screen of her phone.

However, Malu didn't even look at what message Anqi replied. After sending that message, he put the phone aside and began to enjoy the hot spring.

Although this spring water is not as weird as advertised, such as lowering blood pressure and causing disease, and prolonging life, it is indeed very refreshing to soak in it occasionally.

Not to mention, it is a feast for the eyes.

He Xiaoqian and Zhen Ye next door could not be seen by him, but there were still many Valkinas in the shoe box, including Lilim.

The girl had already changed her clothes. It was impossible for her to buy a ready-made swimsuit in the hotel with her body size, so Lilim wore a gauze dress.

It looked tight, but once she got into the water, the gauze dress gradually became transparent.

Oh, there is such a good thing.

And it was only at this time that Malu noticed that Lilim had a good figure.

Although she was much smaller than ordinary people, her proportions were amazing.

Lilim also found that Malu was looking at her, so she slid down again and buried half of her head in the water, but it was a pity that it was useless.

She was only that big, even if she buried her head, Malu could still see it.

Of course, Malu didn't stare at her all the time. He would also appreciate other Valkina people with good figures. This is one of the fun of taking a hot spring bath.

As a result, Lilim looked even more depressed.

Malu misunderstood her and thought she was worried about her brother and the people in the reconnaissance team, so he took the initiative to move over and comfort her.

"They will be fine. The wandering warlock said that the little red devil will not attack others actively. It just causes commotion through conspiracy and lies and collects negative emotions."

Lilim curled her lips, "Then why are you running?"

"I have done everything I can do. Staying there will not help much. If something really happens, at least I can go and inform others." Malu said confidently.

"I won't talk to you anymore. You always look very reasonable." Lilim said angrily.

Malu was a little puzzled, "Did I offend you in any way? Why do I feel that you don't like me very much recently?"

"Don't you know the good things you have done?" Lilim rolled her eyes.

Malu felt guilty and thought that the girl had discovered what he had just seen.

The waves caused by him raising his hand to scratch his head swung Lilim a little further away. Fortunately, the latter quickly swam back with splashes of water.

Seeing that there were no other tribesmen around, Lilim hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Last time in your bedroom, you poked me there...there."

"Where?"

"My butt."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Malu's attitude was very good and he apologized again.

Although he felt that Lilim was making a fuss, it had been a long time since this happened, and he had almost forgotten it, and Lilim didn't look any different.

Why did he still keep harping on it?

But then he heard the girl continue, "... and then I condensed precious memories that will be passed down in the tribe."

"Ah?" This time it was Malu's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Isn't it said that only very precious experiences can condense memories worth passing on? Could it be that no one in your tribe has been... er, poked before?"

Lilim covered her face, looking like she had no desire to live.

"I don't know, although there are some rules to follow in memory condensation, strictly speaking, it is not something we can control. I... don't want to be remembered like this by future generations."

"Then is there any way to erase this memory?" Malu felt the same way.

Lilim's answer was desperate, "No."

"…………"

Malu hadn't given up yet, "The memories you transmit are usually short, how long are they, and is there a sequence?"

"It's hard to say, the short ones may be less than a second, the long ones may be one or two hours, or even several days."

Lilim said, "But the memory I condensed before should not exceed a few seconds, because nothing impressive happened afterwards. As for the sequence... it is not necessarily based on the time of condensation. Later generations may suddenly receive a memory from their predecessors when they are doing something at a certain time."

"That's easy." Malu snapped his fingers.

"Hmm?"

"Memory is like words. You can change its meaning by adjusting the order and combination."

Lilim was very smart and quickly understood what Malu wanted to say. "You mean, I can create a few more inherited memories to distort the previous inherited memory."

"That's right."

"But I can't create inherited memories as I please, and how can I explain it to make up for such an embarrassing thing?"

"Uh... I don't know about this either, but I have a general direction." Malu said, "You don't have to worry too much. Everything depends on human efforts. There will definitely be a solution later."