Mao Dan finally ate the chaffy dish he had longed for in the Blue Star Restaurant.

However, given Gu Bai was Bai Xiaobai, it was fair to say that Mao Dan had enjoyed it in the dormitory before.

It was just never enough for people to eat it.

"Xiaobai, you are really amazing. How did you figure out eating things in this way? It seems simple, but it's so delicious. I can't stop eating it." Mao Dan couldn't help sighing their distance.

Gu Bai had been busy in the kitchen, so he could only occasionally come out and talk to his friends for a short time.

The two of them sat in the hall, witnessing the busy atmosphere of the restaurant.

Although the customers had appointments before and the restaurant only received the top 100 customers every day, these customers seemed to have agreed to come in the morning. Thus, Gu Bai didn't have much time to rest.

The good thing was he had a free afternoon after a busy morning.

Seeing the last customer off, Gu Bai leaned back on the chair in a low spirit.

"Xiaobai, are you alright?" asked Mao Dan worriedly. He didn't expect Gu Bai to be exhausted after a busy morning. He could tell how busy Gu Bai was when watching him all the time.

After graduation, they might be as busy as he was today if they were hired as chefs as well.

If a chef could get a Three-Star Chef Certificate before his graduation, he could be hired as a chef in some restaurants. If they were lucky, they might be hired as private chefs. If so, they would have high salaries, good treatment, and wouldn't be as exhausted as those working in the restaurants.

He must study hard and strive to win the Three-Star Chef Certificate. Later, he would aim at the Four-Star Certificate so that he would have bigger chances to be hired as a private chef.

"Master Xiaobai, just leave the rest to me. You should take some rest," said Fang Weixuan, "Will you please take Master Xiaobai back to school first?"

"Sure," Mao Dan and Du Xiaoxing nodded.

Gu Bai didn't play tough this time. He had no idea that he had become weak after not cooking continuously for a few months. When he cooked in the Second World before, he spent every morning like this.

It was true that practice made perfect. Once he didn't do it often, he would have to start over.

He couldn't help thinking about how his store was in the Second World. It had been long since he last went to the Second World.

"Maybe I should log in and check there." Gu Bai sighed as he took out his holographic equipment brought from the M95 Planet, which was something he brought from his hometown.

Everything looked the same. People came and went, and nobody changed because of his appearance.

Gu Bai looked around as he walked slowly on the street. The surroundings didn't change much. Some stores had changed their brands and decorations. Maybe the owners had changed as well.

Gu Bai walked towards the small restaurant he opened before. Several months had passed, so he wasn't sure if the Second World had withdrawn it. He only opened it because the Second World had special policies for people like him. Now that he hadn't earned money for so long, he wasn't sure if the policies would still work.

However, Gu Bai didn't ask for more. He could accept it if the store was withdrawn because he didn't have much time to run his business here.

But Gu Bai still wanted to check it there for the last time. It was the place where he started his business, had his first batch of fans, and earned his first salary. For him, the place was significant.

When Gu Bai unwittingly walked to the alley of the small restaurant, he could see how weak his restaurant was among all the other luxurious stores.

What he didn't expect was that there was a person standing at the entrance of the store, being in a daze as he stared at it. Gu Bai wasn't sure if the person was an old customer who expected him to reopen it.

Gu Bai felt guilty in his heart. Even though he had posted a notice on Facebook, saying that he would stop his business in the Second World for the time being, there might be customers who didn't notice that and didn't know he called a stop to his business here.

Thus, Gu Bai quickly walked over and wanted to explain the situation to the customer.

However, when he got closer and closer to the customer, the person happened to turn around at that moment. The two of them looked at each other and met each other's eyes.

After seeing the person's face clearly, Gu Bai was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. He froze on the spot like a statue.

"Mu, Mu Mu?" After a long time, Gu Bai finally found his voice and called this familiar name that couldn't be more familiar.

The man also looked at Gu Bai but didn't respond.

"Mu Mu, is it really you?" Gu Bai came back to his senses and ran over in surprise. Facing this missing person, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"You're wrong. I'm not Mu Mu," Jun Molin said coldly, but for some reason, he felt complicated when seeing Gu Bai's excited expression.

Ever since he woke up from his spirit collapse, he hadn't been to the Second World.

The Second World required spirit to connect. If it was consumed too much, it was likely that his spirit situation would get worse.

However, there was a voice in his heart that told him to log into the Second World as soon as possible, as if there was something waiting for him or attracting him. If he didn't go there quickly, he might miss something that he would regret it.

Therefore, when Fang Ruichen came to check on him today, he asked whether he could do it.

Fang Ruichen ran him a thorough inspection and agreed because Jun Molin's spirit was getting better. Only he was allowed to get here for half an hour.

The store was the first place that came to his mind when he logged in. Jun Molin wasn't sure why he came here. According to his memory, he had never been here before, but it seemed that fate had shown him the way, and he seemed to be familiar with the road as if he had walked here millions of times before.

He felt the same way when he heard the name Xiaobai, but he failed to see any of it in his memory.

He was also familiar with this store, but he couldn't find any memories related to it.

Jun Molin was sure that he had never lost his memory, and others never mentioned anything about it. But recently, he almost felt this way, sensing something familiar but he didn't know why.

This made Jun Molin a little annoyed and anxious.

"You... don't you know me?" Gu Bai asked in disbelief. He looked at Jun Molin in a daze, his eyes full of sadness.

He had thought of many possibilities.

Perhaps Mu Mu was formatted, so he couldn't see him anymore.

Perhaps Mu Mu was living a happy life somewhere in the Second World.

Perhaps one day, Mu Mu would reappear, then he walked towards him with a smile and asked to eat the dishes he cooked as usual.

But the reality was something that never occurred to him before.

Mu Mu had indeed returned. Nothing had changed, but it seemed like everything had changed.

His Mu Mu didn't know him anymore.

Jun Molin frowned upon seeing the boy's sad face, feeling like his heart was hurt as well.

He subconsciously took a step forward and raised his hand but didn't continue for a long time.

Jun Molin was stunned when he realized that he had raised his hand. He didn't know what he had intended to do, so he withdrew it in the end.

"Have I seen you before?" Jun Molin frowned and tried hard to recall his memory. He could tell that the person seemed familiar to him, but he had no memory of him.

Also, he was sure that he had never used this image before, and he didn't make his image this way before. Then why did he appear in this world with this image as soon as he logged in?

Too many questions were filled with Jun Molin's brain. He decided to go back and ask Fang Ruichen about it. Maybe he really forgot some memories without knowing.

If it were in the past, Jun Molin wouldn't bother to find his memory back even if he knew there was something missing. But seeing the person so sad in front of him, he was desperate to find his "missing" memory and see if it was related to the boy. He didn't want to see his eyes full of depression.

This young man was not suitable for sadness.

"Sorry, it's my mistake. I don't think you are him. Maybe you two just share similar faces." Gu Bai forced a smile, trying to convince himself and Jun Molin.

Perhaps the person standing in front of him wasn't Mu Mu. After all, this was the Second World. People could randomly make up their characters, and there were many people who looked like each other.

Also, the person didn't have the feelings Mu Mu had brought to him. Maybe he did misjudge him.

Bearing the thought in mind, Gu Bai calmed down soon.

"Are you here for dinner? I haven't run my business here for a long time. If you don't mind, I can cook for you," said Gu Bai smilingly.

Even though the person wasn't Mu Mu, his face was enough for Gu Bai to be more patient.

Jun Molin intended to say "don't bother", but the following words came out of his mouth, "Thank you then."