This debacle made Mamy Restaurant and Mag famous and let him gain more fans and secure his good man persona.

He could see the increase of his fans from the number of his believers. He was a minor influencer with about 1,000,000 fans now.

1,000,000 fans. It sounded quite formidable, but compared to his tens of millions of fans in his previous life, it was far inferior.

However, the quality of his fans in this life was extremely high. They weren’t those anti-fans who followed him because they were afraid that they couldn’t find him when they wanted to scold him.

“Ding! New mission! Could the Host please gain 1,000,000 fans as soon as possible. You will receive a special reward once the mission is completed!”

“Mission progress: 986520 people!”

Right then, the system’s voice, which had disappeared for a long time, rang in Mag’s mind again.

“The achievement of 1,000,000 followers? Just a small reward?” Mag pursed his lips. He didn’t look like he was looking forward to it.

“A mysterious reward is a mysterious reward. Its richness will be beyond the Host’s imagination! Could the Host please complete the mission and continue on your journey to become the God of Cookery!” The system began its usual encouragement again.

“I’ve been trying to teach people how to cook and attract fans every day, but why is it so hard to attract fans?” Mag frowned and pondered seriously. “Why don’t I change my tactics and go challenge the other restaurants? Anti-fans are also fans, and it’s much faster.”

“This System is warning the Host seriously. If there is an excess of accumulation of negative feelings, it might trigger another transmigration or death! I don’t think the Host would want to experience that again. You won’t get such a pretty daughter and wife every time you transmigrate,” the system said quietly.

Mag tilted his head and thought for a moment. He indeed didn’t want to experience it again.

“What if I can’t become the God of Cookery? What would happen?” Mag asked again.

“If the Host is lucky, you can live till 130 to 140 years old. This is the record of the oldest human being on the Norland Continent.

“Before that, the Host would become old, have erectile problems, lose your strength, become paralyzed and have urinary incontinence…

“In the meantime, your daughter will continue to handle things with a maiden’s character and your wife will remain beautiful as usual. Perhaps, they will forget you slowly decades later and then meet…”

“Shut up!”

Mag had a sulky expression.

The human’s life expectancy on the Norland Continent was the shortest. Living to 90 was considered to be an advanced age even for the 10th-tier powerhouses.

Meanwhile, the basic lifespan for the elves was 1,000 years old, and as their power grew, their life expectancy increased as well. It wasn’t unusual for a peak 10th-tier powerhouse like Irina to live until 2,000 years old.

Even though Amy was a half-blood, she had inherited Irina’s beauty and many of her elven characteristics. Her life span would be equally long as well.

Annie was even beyond discussion. Mag suspected she also wouldn’t age or die.

As for Kiddo, she was a baby god. She would most likely be a being that wouldn’t age or die after she regained her divinity.

Therefore…

In the future, he might not only be the weakest in the family, but he could also be the one with the shortest lifespan.

“Why am I so miserable? I’m already… a demi-god, right?”

Mag couldn’t figure it out.

“This demi-god status is simply too useless.” Mag scratched his head.

“You’re a mortal if you don’t become a god.”

“Are you trying to get me to ask you, ‘System, teach me how to become a god?'”

“Ahem… If the Host is asking, I can teach him that.”

“Scram!”

Mag put away the tea set on the table and got on his bicycle.

He stopped his bicycle on a street that was near to Aden Square. It was called Boosey Street. There were many shops on both its sides and it was only two blocks away from Aden Square, but it didn’t have much human traffic.

There were a few repair shops, woodwork shops and blacksmith shops on the street. All of the owners were craftsmen and they were just using this place as their workshops, so it wouldn’t have much human traffic.

One week ago, Mag had spent 500,000,000 copper coins to buy over 200 buildings, which was about half of Boosey Street. He bought all the buildings that were up for sale.

Then, he demolished over 50 buildings in the middle of Boosey Street and set up a hoarding. He began to build Mamy Square.

He wanted one saying to spread throughout the Norland Continent: Wherever Mamy Square is, it will be the center!

He had to keep a low profile. He wasn’t someone who loved to show off his wealth.

However, he indeed wanted to establish a commercial center outside of Aden Square and set up the first Mamy Cineplex in this commercial center.

The business circle in Aden Square was already saturated. The cost to buy a piece of land to build a cineplex there was too high and it wasn’t cost effective.

Mag tasted the sweetness of investing when he invested in Rodu’s Romo Street, so he intended to recreate it in Chaos City too.

Mag had given the blueprint to Ashley and the Night Elves construction team had already flattened the land. A forest appeared in a few short days. The trees reached up to the sky and some of their trunks were already a few men thick.

Mag’s idea was to construct a mall that had the elven characteristics and wood would be its main building material. It could also let the residents of Chaos City get to know the new residents that came from the Wind Forest.

These trees’ growth were expedited by the botany magic casters. The magic seeds were paired up with expedition magic. It wasn’t something rare.

There were many botany magic casters in the Night Elves, so they completed the task of planting the raw materials in a few short days.

The elves were already cutting down the trees at the western corner.

The thick trunks were cut into different types of shapes and sizes. They were stacked up neatly according to their types.

Mag admired the elves very much on this point. They could complete the job beautifully while maintaining a high efficiency.

Mag pushed his bicycle as he walked around the construction site once. He happened to hear a man say, “The elven magic is indeed awesome. The trees that were just planted a few days ago are so huge now. Won’t they get rich if they were to sell the timber in the city?”

“This gentleman is great at making money.” Mag marveled secretly. He had another great plan for the Night Elves again.

Mamy Square’s construction investment was quite big. Mag estimated that he needed to invest another 500,000,000. He chatted with the investor Little Amy yesterday and received an angel investment, which was just right for it.

Other than Chaos City, Mag still had another construction site at Rodu’s Romo Street.

However, that construction site was much smaller. He was only building a three-storey building. It was contracted to a local construction team, so it was much less efficient.

Mag decided to visit all the big cities, especially some second-tier cities in the Roth Empire. Although they weren’t as famous as the Roth Empire, they had a big population too. They were very suitable for setting up cinemas.