Wanjie Supermarket: I Survive in the Fairy World by Selling Snacks

[Relaxing and funny + alien business + plane trading + salted fish heroine + no cp] Shen Qinghe traveled to the world of immortality and took over a broken supermarket with air leakage from all sides. The supermarket is about to close down, the system is down every three days, there are monks fighting at the door, and swords are flying around. Shen Qinghe glanced at the empty shelves, sighed, and made himself a bucket of braised beef noodles. As a result, this bubble directly distorted the style of painting in the world of immortality. - A young girl who was strong enough to carry a cauldron was guarding the sausage roaster, shouting "Boss, let me watch the fire for you" while secretly taking one for herself to test the ripeness. - The sword cultivator held the empty bucket and refused to let go: "If this thing can be sent to the front line, Bigu Pill will fall out of favor!" - Senior Sister Gao Leng still said harshly after drinking the milk tea: "... It's okay. Three more cups, take them away." - The second generation of immortals scanned the shelves: "Spicy strips, cola, instant noodles, I want them all!" Shen Qinghe originally just wanted to make a living in this shabby supermarket, and would never sit down if he could. Who would have thought that the supermarket would suddenly make a "ding" sound, connecting to all the worlds. In the wasteland world, crystal cores are exchanged for instant noodles, wild orcs hold spiritual herbs and buy lighters, and weird customers from all walks of life line up to give money to their doorsteps. Shen Qinghe was chewing melon seeds, flipping through his storybook, and turned over when he heard the sound of spiritual stones coming in. Cultivation is so tiring. How could it be as comfortable as being a bad guy from all over the world and getting rich while lying down?