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Chapter 2.1

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At 8:00 in the morning, An Bu's life suddenly increased by 75 points. She doesn't need to guess to know that the drunk man managed to escape his imminent death.

An Bu was in a good mood. While listening to music, she carved on fruits and vegetables. After carving, she took pictures and uploaded them to Facebook, and then threw the fruits into the juicer without any pity.

An Bu's current Facebook application is re-applied after she has this identity. Every day, she uploads some photos of handicrafts, mainly fruit and vegetable carvings, and occasionally pottery, fabric, weaving, etc. These are the skills she has learned over the years.

There are many similar pictures stored in her USB flash drive. From the horrible ones at the beginning to the exquisite and meticulous ones later, she spent several times more than ordinary people on it. Every time she hurt her fingers, her death value will increase by 1-5 points. But after completing her studies, as long as she publishes her works on public platforms, she can accumulate popularity and increase her life value.

At present, An Bu has concluded that there are several ways to increase life value. The first one is the easiest. Living in a popular place, she doesn’t have to do anything, and she can increase her life value by 1-20 points every day; the second is to be healthy. The third is proper exercise; the fourth is to participate in popular causes; the fifth is to help those who are dying to escape death; the sixth is to do disaster relief or charity.

The first three are daily tasks, and the life points obtained are very small, which can only ensure her balance of income and expenditure. After all, hunger, laziness, poisoning, staying away from crowds, etc. will reduce life points. The latter three have a relatively large space for development, but they are more difficult to operate and require opportunities.

Just as she was thinking, the phone on the sofa suddenly rang, An Bu drank the squeezed special juice in one gulp, and then picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Bubu, help the Jianghu!" A nice female voice came from the other end. She is a friend that An Bu made a year ago. Her name is Xin Yan. She was a cheerful person and has no scheming personality.

"What's the matter?" An Bu asked while clearing the table.

"Can you help me take a shift today? My boyfriend is returning to China today, and I want to pick him up."

"No problem, what time? Have you told your manager?"

"I'll go and tell the manager later that you can arrive before 11 o'clock." Xin Yan said excitedly, "Thank you, Bubu, I know you're the best!"

"Of course, I'm a good friend of the nation." An Bu commented.

"Hahaha, yes. Bubu, after this, I'll invite you to a big meal~"

Hanging up the phone, An Bu checked the time on the phone, and at 10:05, she was ready to go out.

Xin Yan works as a waitress at a restaurant called "Kerris". The restaurant is only 700 to 800 meters away from the community where An Bu is located, and it's only a few minutes away.

It wasn't the first time for An Bu to help Xin Yan on her shift. She also knew the restaurant's manager. After saying hello, she went directly into the staff room, changed into her uniform, and prepared to start work.

"Sell it all! That's right, right now! Also, do a short-term market assessment..."

A man walked into the restaurant and walked towards a corner seat while talking on the phone with an expressionless face. He is nearly 190 centimeters tall, with slightly messy dark brown hair, a bit of inhuman coldness in his blue eyes, slender legs, and big steps. His outstanding appearance attracted the attention of many people.

After being seated, the man hung up the phone, put his laptop on the table, turned on the screen, and quickly tapped the black keyboard with his ten articulated fingers.

"Sir, what do you need?" An Bu stepped forward and asked politely.

The man didn't lift his head: "Steak set No. 3."

"Okay, please wait a moment." An Bu turned and left.

Just four or five meters away, the man suddenly raised his head and glanced at her back strangely, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

An Bu entered the food the guest needs into the ordering system on hand and then continues to serve other guests. When the food is ready, the ordering system will remind her to deliver the food, and at the end of the settlement(wage), the number of guests she serves and her good reviews is directly linked to bonuses and tips.

At this moment, a Di~Di sound came from the ordering system. An Bu was about to go to the delivery window to pick up the food from the guests. A beautiful waitress came over and said earnestly, "An Bu, the guests at table 9, Can you give me his order? We can exchange."

"Okay, you can go." An Bu exchanged an order with her without any hesitation. The other party replaced her with the guest at table 18, a fat old man with wealth, while the guest at table 9 was a handsome elite man.

An Bu habitually remembers everyone she has met and can describe the seats, number, and appearance of all the guests in the restaurant without looking at them deliberately. She was most impressed by the guest at table 9 that she had served just now, not because of his looks, but because of the vigor that exuded from him.

"Thank you." The waitress hugged An Bu warmly, then straightened her clothes, holding the plate, and walked towards table number 9 with graceful steps.

Her name is "Zenia", someone who's against marriage, but she is open-minded, and she often finds someone who can be her one-night stand in bars and restaurants.

An Bu declined to comment on this. After all, everyone has their own way of living.

"Sir, this is the Steak set no. 3 you ordered." Zenia elegantly placed the plates on the table one by one, leaning forward slightly, her cleavage looming under the half-open shirt.

Jian Ningxuan's attention was all on his laptop, completely unaware that a stunner was preying on him,

Zenia's cheeks were flushed, her heartbeat was racing, her body was a little hot, and her fiery gaze swept the man's whole body, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

Seeing that there was no response from him, Zenia took the opportunity to pour water and deliberately sprinkled water on the man's keyboard.

"Oops!" She clutched her chest and looked at the man in a panic, "Sir, I'm so sorry!"

Jian Ningxuan closed the laptop with a snap and swept his gaze sharply.

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T/N: Dear girl, if I were him, I would have attacked you if you deliberately poured my laptop some water, like, do you know how much repair cost that's gonna get? Huh?
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