Checking how long you could live every day was a weird yet fulfilling feeling.
Now Liu Yan had developed the habit of recording her lifespan every morning: 1 year, 5 months 7 days and 4 hours.
Well, new day, new heights.
The restaurant was gradually on the right track. As the number of customers increased, the daily income of satisvfaction value was also skyrocketing.
Yesterday, it directly broke through the three-digit number, which meant that in one day, Liu Yan could get another three days' lifespan.
Imagine, what if it continued for one week, or one month, or maybe one year.
Longevity would no longer be a dream.
But with an increasing number of customers, it also brought a problem.
It was unrealistic for Liu Yan to handle all the customers herself, so she decided to recruit a waiter.
"Morning Auntie!"
