Human Taste

Yin Zhi traveled to the world of cultivation and became the head of a down-and-out fairy sect. The head of another family can cut mountains and rivers with one sword, and cover the sun and moon with a raised hand. And he fell into deep thought as he looked at the three low-grade spiritual stones left in the ledger and the junior brothers and sisters who were waiting to be fed. Fortunately, he was a three-star Michelin chef before traveling through time. So, he held the kitchen knife. Using spiritual materials as a guide and Dao fire as fuel, what we cook is the delicacies created by cause and effect, and what we taste is the warmth and warmth of human relationships. However, he gradually discovered that he seemed to be more than just a cook. The ingredients in his pot seemed to have been all-powerful Demon Lords, Demon Emperors, and Hades Emperors, and they were all delivered by him personally. "Wait a minute, have I been so fierce before?" Yin Zhi weighed the spoon and asked the mysterious boss next to him who always came to eat. The boss put down the empty bowl, with a smile on his face and as gentle as jade: "It's not fierce, just cut off the eternal night with one sword, and let me chase it for ninety thousand years." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.