I Sell Boxed Lunches in a Survival Game

Intro: Synopsis: [Mad Obsessive x Cold-Faced, Warm-Hearted Little Goofball] Having transmigrated to the Interstellar Era, Mingmei chose a job where she could lie down with her eyes closed to live a carefree life—playing an NPC in a holographic survival game. Then, distributing lunch boxes to players...呸, selling lunch boxes! Mingmei: I'm a super awesome NPC, you usually won't see me in ordinary levels! Ordinary players: That's right! In scenes with special NPCs, besides the difficulty being doubled, even the shop to exchange for life-saving tools is gone! QAQ Mingmei (pouting): You can buy things here, but you guys never look for me~ ... Advanced players: It's so worth it! Who needs life-saving tools when there's a lunch box! The wise male lead: Hmm, with the NPC, what kind of lunch box can't you have? Everyone: ??? ps: This is the daughter story of "I Sell Spicy Hot Pot in the Apocalypse". It's an independent story that doesn't affect reading~