I Am the Ultimate God of Food!

Dad, it's time to get up and make fried rice!

Ye Xiaobei never imagined that a sweet little girl wearing an Arale hat would shake his arm and call him up to make fried rice!

With her soft voice and adorable face, Ye Xiaobei realizes that not only has he ended up with a little deadweight, but he's also transmigrated.

Fine, fried rice it is. But what is this Strongest God of Cuisine System?

What? You want me to sell a bowl of golden egg fried rice for 199 yuan?

What? A bowl of bursting-juicy urinary beef balls for 500 yuan?

How could that be possible?

As soon as he finishes speaking, countless girls push their way in, calling out: I want some! I want some! Ye Xiaobei, I want you!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.