Global Ice Age: I Open a Hot Pot Restaurant and Get Targeted by the Strongest

Global temperatures plunged by seventy degrees, and the apocalyptic deep freeze arrived without warning.

The entire city lost water and electricity. Snow and ice sealed it off, all life froze, and the survivors struggled to stay alive, without enough food or warmth. Everyone was on the verge of freezing or starving to death.

At the end of his rope, Zhang Yongqin bound himself to a god-tier Gourmet Business System and unlocked a portable, temperature-controlled hot pot restaurant. The temperature inside stayed at a constant twenty-five degrees, and he could conjure unlimited hot pot ingredients at will.

Fragrant, boiling red-oil broth drove back the cold, its aroma spreading through the entire apartment building.

His former boss, who used to look down on him, swallowed his pride and offered gold bars for a taste of hot soup;

The neighbors next door dug out all their cold-weather gear, just to get inside and warm up with a full meal.

When the rich aroma reached a distant shelter, an aloof SSS-rank Frost War Goddess led her team to his door.

With a top-tier crystal core in hand, she set aside her pride as a powerful warrior and bowed before him, pleading:

"Sir, take in everyone from our shelter!"

"I'll be your manager and guard this territory for you. Just give the order!"

The apocalypse froze the world, leaving all life to wither.

While everyone else froze like dogs, I sat inside my restaurant eating hot pot;

While everyone else risked their lives fighting for food, powerful figures from every faction lined up at my door, begging to attach themselves to me and seek my protection.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.