A Snack Shop in the Cultivation World

Nangong Jing was a humble street-food vendor who unexpectedly transmigrated and gained a System. In a world of immortal cultivation, the dishes he made were not only delicious, but also helped diners improve their cultivation. How would he make a name for his little cultivation-world eatery? What amusing things would happen along the way? Due to an editing mistake, Chapters One and Two were posted in the wrong order. My apologies.

A lot of things in this story are made up. Any similarities are purely coincidental, so please don’t take it seriously. It’s just a story.