I'm Really Not a God

They call me "Taishen". Because wherever my stall appears, it becomes a hot topic in the city that day. But I said: I am really not a god. I'm just an ordinary person kidnapped by the random stall system. I can go wherever the system tells me to go, and I can sell whatever the system tells me to sell—— Today I sell sugar paintings in front of the elementary school, and tomorrow I might cook warm soup at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. I originally wanted to pay off my debts quietly and live a low-key life. But the diners didn't agree. They built a global intelligence network for me, and some people even resigned and formed a "Stand-Chasing Tour Group." What's even more outrageous is—— Things started to go wrong with the ingredients I was selling. Eating chili peppers will make people dream about childhood, rice grains can glow in the dark, and crystals like stars occasionally pop out of the salt shaker. The system said: This is a legendary ingredient. So don't call me Tanshen. I am just a cook who is forced to set up stalls all over the world. By the way, I accidentally fed the hidden hunger of an era. ——I really am not a god. Unless, you have tried my food. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.