Lin Wan, a social worker, was accidentally bound to the alien cafe system. The rules are simple and crude: work as a cow and horse from Monday to Friday, and open a cross-border shop on weekends.
There is no hot-blooded counterattack, no domination of the mainland, the heroine mainly plays a Buddhist style to survive and make money.
The dilapidated wooden house hides the gentlest pure land in the other world. It has its own magnetic field of meditation, alien races do not fight each other, beautiful men gather together, but all of them are ineffective. The cold vampires are addicted to blood-colored milk tea, the arrogant demons only love bitter black coffee, the elves have fallen into sweet flower and fruit tea, and the big orcs are obsessed with juicy sausages.
The only shop's favorite rice cake conquers the entire alien world with her beauty. She lies flat and fishes every day, and eats tributes from all tribes.
Others are fighting monsters in other worlds, leveling up, and competing for hegemony. Lin Wan is chasing dramas, playing with cats, making tea and fishing. A handsome man shows his favor? Apathy shields. Looking for trouble? Rules suppress. Make money as you go, upgrade your Buddhist system, and don't engage in ambiguity or involution.
The small cafe on the Baiwu border has gradually become a safe haven recognized by all ethnic groups. The warm light overflows, the fragrance of milk lingers, and a cup of human fireworks gently heals the entire desolate world.
There is no fighting and fighting here, only relaxation and gentleness are sold.
Purpose: Peaceful coexistence among all races and feel the power of warmth and healing