In a quiet corner of the bustling city, there is a late-night canteen called "Zhouwei Restaurant". The boss, Chen Zhuo, seems to be just a gentle and handsome ordinary cook. However, his customers are very special: the vixen from the newspaper office who is worried about hair loss, the irritable urban management wolf demon during the moulting period, the owl judge who has insomnia late at night... This is an exclusive healing place for law-abiding monsters after the founding of the People's Republic of China. Chen Zhuo used a bowl of Qingxin noodles that contained the smoke and smoke of the human world and a special teething stick from a mythical beast to silently guard the harmony in the dark side of the city. Until the evil cultivator came and wanted to devour the demon spirit, Chen Zhuo, who had been keeping a low profile, finally put on his apron and picked up the pot and spoon. The monsters saw thousands of phantoms of stove fires appearing behind him, and chuckled and whispered: "Dare you make trouble in my territory? Have you asked me about the bowl of rice from hundreds of families in the pot?"
