Bound to a natural disaster host who uses food to attain enlightenment, the system is crashing every day.
Other people's hosts work diligently on their tasks, while my hosts work diligently to find ingredients.
The male protagonist who broke off the engagement? She focused on the old man in the ring.
The zombie king of the apocalypse? She commented that the meat was a bit chewy but full of energy.
An ancient god? She thought it tasted too greasy, like expired syrup.
The system screamed: "Host! That's the final BOSS! You were asked to kill him, not to rate your cooking methods!"
Jiang Xiao chewed: "Well, I'll try steaming it next time."
#There are no tasks in the eyes of my host, only menus#
#The top of the all-dimensional food chain, I am also worried about what to eat today#
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
