Ember Canteen

"Three hundred years ago in the Annihilation Era, I opened a canteen in the wasteland. A bowl of noodles changes a story, and a drop of tears creates a glimmer of light. They said I was the weakest manager - I couldn't do magic, I couldn't fight, I could only listen. Until that night, representatives of the six ancient tribes sat in my shop, Fighting for the "last piece of the puzzle of civilization", they drew their swords and faced each other. I brought out a pot of soup: 'Let's eat first, and then we'll decide how to destroy the world. ' They don't know that what is stewed in the soup is something that everyone has long forgotten——