
I Really Don't Own a Restaurant
by March 23
About This Novel
A new small restaurant opened at the end of the street. It has no sign, no menu, and no service staff. Whether you can eat or not depends entirely on the owner's mood. The price is expensive and it is only open for three hours a day. "Just wait until you pack up and leave!" The neighbors rolled their eyes. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the diners were so full that more than a dozen robots could not serve them, and the queues were thousands, and later even tens of thousands. The boss works hard to chase customers all day long, and there is always a long queue in front of the door. Everyone was stunned: "Oh my God! How can the boss be so willful!" The boss said helplessly: "The CLJ14527 galaxy cluster has recently experienced unusually dark gamma ray bursts and space-time spiral distortions. I have no time to do business. I really am not a restaurant owner." Everyone: "???"
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