The Plane-Sailing Restaurant

After graduating from college, Wen Xu inherited the hill behind his grandmother's house and returned to the countryside to open a restaurant and live a simple life. Business was booming, and customers kept showing up. The only thing was, these customers were all bizarre, and their clothes were strange too. They didn't look like people from the modern world. There were young lovers who'd eloped, a down-on-his-luck fox immortal, a gravely wounded swordsman, and a hero on the run... Whatever, a guest is a guest, as long as they pay. But instead of cash, WeChat Pay, or Alipay, they paid with piles of wild ginseng and other mountain-grown goods. Wen Xu had no use for them, so he put them up for sale online. He'd thought they wouldn't be worth much, but they were snapped up in a frenzy. Wen Xu was dumbfounded, while the livestream chat went wild: "Oh my god, Three-Yuan Blood-Replenishing Pills!! Boss! Give me ten more!!!" "Purple Gold Powder! Purple Gold Powder! I want some!! I'm placing my order now!" "The Shangyang Treasure Sword?! No way, wasn't it lost to history?" "I want it! I want it!" "Boss, sell it to me!" Then one day, Wen Xu found a crystalline egg that looked like jade. Using advanced modern equipment, he could see the blood vessels and heartbeat inside the egg, so he hatched it. A tiny, brightly colored bird opened its tender yellow beak and spoke: "This venerable one can grant you three wishes... First, bring me a bowl of beef noodles." 2021.1.22 (screenshot saved) Theme: Achieving resource sharing across all planes