Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Chapter 138 The hair loss is quite serious.
[The host's keen insight remains as sharp as ever, but the person behind this is hiding too well; the Heavenly Dao simply hasn't noticed. However, it's speculated that this person is probably a god? Or perhaps an evil god or something!]

Mo Qianxun was somewhat surprised: "So there really are gods like that? No, the Heavenly Emperor should also be considered a god!"

Even gods are ranked in different levels. The higher the plane of existence, the higher the rank of the gods. The Heavenly Emperor in a fantasy world would probably only be considered lower-middle rank.

"Uh... I give up. Animals are divided into different classes, people are divided into different classes, and now even gods are divided into different classes." Mo Qianxun sighed.

"Alright, let's start this new world. By the way, send Uncle Zhao a copy of the new world details and customer information. I won't go and tell him in person; I still have to deliver food." Mo Qianxun hopped on her electric scooter and headed towards the food court.

008 dangled around Mo Qianxun's neck and swung back and forth, sending over information about the new world.

Zhao Jianguo, who was engrossed in reading a novel, suddenly received an email in his inbox. Upon opening it, he was overjoyed and immediately reported it to his superiors.

After getting her food, Mo Qianxun rode her electric scooter towards the time-travel room, only to see Chen Min and the others looking at her with smiles on their faces.

"What's wrong?" What did I do this time?
"Qianxun, the fourth world has opened?" Chen Min pretended to be calm as she held Mo Qianxun's hand.

Mo Qianxun nodded blankly: "Yeah, it just started. You guys are pretty well-informed!"

"Shouldn't we reconsider the idea of ​​each of us having a Pokémon?" Chen Min rubbed her hands together, looking at her.

Mo Qianxun frowned slightly: "What do you mean? I don't quite understand."

"Huh? Didn't you open the Pokémon World?"

"Huh? I've opened the Spirit World?" Mo Qianxun subconsciously looked down. Oh, right, she hadn't asked 008 what the new world was like yet.

【Hmm, the fairy world, the kind where little fairies are everywhere.】008 thought of Lingling.

“That’s a good idea!” Mo Qianxun’s eyes lit up, but then she hesitated. “If we really bring them in, it would be considered human trafficking, right? I’m a law-abiding citizen, and I won’t do human trafficking.”

Chen Min and the others also realized what was happening, and their faces showed a hint of regret. Indeed, human trafficking should not be done.

"Instead of worrying about whether you can do it, I think you should take a look at the environment of the elf world first." 008 scoffed. "They might actually be quite willing."

Mo Qianxun and the others exchanged a glance. 008's words had a hidden meaning; it seemed the situation in the Elf World was not optimistic either.

Mo Qianxun entered the interstellar world carrying takeout. This time, the other end of the passage was Yairo's laboratory, so as soon as she arrived in the interstellar world, she saw Yairo busy at work.

"That's strange. I thought you only bought plants. I didn't expect you to be thinking about food too." Mo Qianxun walked up to him with the takeout.

Yairo pushed up his glasses: "Let's go outside and talk."

Following Yairo to his office, he placed the mala tang (spicy hot pot) on top, opened the lid, and a strange aroma wafted into Yairo's nose. "It smells so good! This is food!" Yairo looked at the brown sesame paste and rich chili oil on top, took a deep breath, and looked completely delighted.

"Don't just smell it, try it, try it." Mo Qianxun set out the chopsticks for him. "Do you know how to use chopsticks?"

“I’ve learned a bit. I told you before that one of my father’s close friends was from China. He taught us how to use chopsticks, but then everyone started drinking nutrient solutions, so it didn’t become widespread.” Yairo picked up the chopsticks and suddenly saw the vegetable leaves inside. His eyes lit up instantly: “There are even plants here.”

"Of course! Not only are these leafy greens plants, but also these lotus root slices, bean sprouts, and seaweed knots. Try them and see if they're good. I thought this was probably your first time eating this, and you probably can't handle too much spice, so I had them add a little bit of chili oil. Mildly spicy, very mild!"

Yairo steadily picked up a leaf of vegetable and put it in his mouth, his eyes instantly lighting up: "Delicious, so delicious! I have never eaten such delicious food before, especially plant-based food."

"Is all your food like this? You're eating so well." Yairo's hands moved much faster without her realizing it.

Mo Qianxun laughed: "It's alright. Mala Tang is just one way of cooking. China is a country of delicious food. Even if you went to a city and ate all the local delicacies, you still wouldn't be able to eat them all in half a year."

"Mmm, delicious." Yairo's movements were elegant, but her speed was not slow at all. In no time, she finished the whole bowl of spicy hot pot.

As Yairo gracefully wiped her mouth, she looked at Mo Qianxun with a smile in her eyes: "You guys are eating so well. I wonder when our world will be able to eat as well as you."

"Everything will be alright. By the way, how's the research on those plants I sent you coming along?"

"I was just about to tell you this good news. Of the plants you sent, some died, but others survived. It's just... they might not look quite like yours anymore." Yairo scratched his head awkwardly; he didn't know how they had turned out that way.

"What do you mean? Could it have mutated?" Mo Qianxun laughed.

She meant it as a joke, but as soon as she said it, she saw Yairo nod at her: "Well, it really has mutated."

Mo Qianxun's eyes widened instantly as she thought of the blueprints she had seen in Yairo's laboratory: "Could it really be growing teeth?!"

"No, not at all. Let me take you to see it. You'll understand after you see it." Yairo said, pulling Mo Qianxun toward the breeding shed outside the laboratory.

When Mo Qianxun saw the plants that had successfully survived and mutated, she was completely stunned.

"Excuse me for asking, is that the poplar tree I brought you?" Mo Qianxun pointed to the bare sapling, with only one bare leaf on its branch.

“Yes, that’s right.” Yairo didn’t know why this mutation had occurred either.

"...Its hair loss is quite severe. I remember when I brought it to you, there were probably more than twenty leaves on its branches!" It's almost bald from losing so many leaves, with only one leaf left to hold on. Let's just call it One Hair.

Yairo covered his mouth and chuckled, then coughed lightly: "That leaf didn't fall naturally, it was... I plucked it off for research."

(End of this chapter)