I, the Late-Night God of Food

Late at night. In the dead of night, a remote restaurant is always busy. "Don't you want to open this store? Why isn't it still open?" "Go back quickly and leave me alone to wait here!" "That's right, a wonton sold for a hundred yuan, and I'll never come back again." But when Jiang Chen opened the door, those people cheered up instantly, "What? It's only a hundred yuan, give me ten copies!" The moment we sat at the dinner table, everyone said in unison, it smells so good! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.