“The God of Cookery Cup champion has been crowned. Congratulations, Qin Mo!” “Hey! What happened to Qin Mo? Why has he collapsed? Call an ambulance!” ... Forensic examiner: His heart stopped suddenly. It looks like sudden cardiac death. Qin Mo: What do you mean, I died? God, explain yourself...
God: All right, all right. I’ll compensate you and give you another life, plus a legendary golden reward.
In a world of swords and magic, Qin Mo chose the top-tier combat talent, [Explosive], without hesitation to keep himself safe.
Minister: This is bad! A monster horde is coming! King: Hurry, fetch the head chef. Diplomat: This is bad! The demon army is here! King: Hurry, fetch the head chef. Maid: This is bad! The princess and the head chef have run away. King: Hurry... What? Go bring back my fine son-in-law!
Qin Mo: I’m just an ordinary chef. I don’t have any combat ability.
Demon Emperor: Right, you have no combat ability. Could you make me another serving of {Beggar’s Demon Wyvern}? You’ve nearly killed them all off. If I don’t eat one soon, there won’t be any left. And some {Steamed Necromancer Fish}, {Charcoal-Grilled Heaven-Slayer Python}, {Red-Braised Yama Bull}...
Qin Mo: God, you wouldn’t want me to rule the world, would you? How about giving me another golden card?
God: ...
Xue Yao: Honey, what? Immortality!
Good, good, good