When I Woke Up, the Sky Fell and I Became a Ghoul.

With the mysterious resurgence, people once again recalled the inheritance buried in their blood, and so did Chen Hong. "What does this taste like? Bring it over and let me have a taste." Chen Hong squatted at a roadside stall and pointed at the coins on the stall, not caring that the stall owner looked at him as if he was crazy. "I am an inspiring gourmet who eats all over the world!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.