Food Is Heaven in the Courtyard

When Lin Fan opened his eyes again, he had become an insignificant man who had died of illness in a siheyuan courtyard.

Surrounded by a whole courtyard of predators and facing scarce ingredients in a famine era,

he sneered and pulled out a space kitchen knife.

“From today on, anyone who dares take even one bite of my food…”

But just as the aroma of his meal drifted out on the first day, the Deaf Old Lady came barging in with a bowl in hand. “Dear grandson, let Grandma have a taste?”

A flash of cold light flickered from Lin Fan’s hand. “Get out!”