Shi Yu traveled through the world of cultivation and became the boss of a closed spiritual meal shop.
When other monks were taking elixirs and refining weapons, his left hand would transform broken pots and shovels into an army of spirit weapons, and his right arm would hold a treasure-hunting divine dog to hunt for mythical beasts that could run away and fairy fruits that could cry.
"Phoenix wings are charcoal grilled and crispy? The hot pot cooked with Thunder Tribulation liquid is bursting!"
Let's see how you can stew all the delicacies of chaos in one spoonful and cook immortality!
