[Gourmet] [Lighthearted] [Goofy] [Sweet-and-Sour Xianxia]
Pots and pans connect heaven and earth; oil, salt, sauces, and vinegar conceal profound mysteries.
Sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, every flavor is real; love, hate, and heartbreak all return to the void.
I have a knife that can cut through the love and hate of this mortal world.
I have a pot that can cook up all the world's sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy flavors.
I have a ladle that can stir the changing winds and clouds of the universe.
I have a spatula that can stir-fry the joys and sorrows of human life.
I have one wish: may the warmth of human life be passed down for generations.
