He was once a gluttonous and vicious god who wanted to overthrow the heavens, but now he is a single dad who has lost all his spiritual power and has a clean face. It wasn't until his daughter pointed at the air and shouted, "Grandpa Zao is hungry," that Qin Yan discovered that the world was quietly collapsing - the Chinese gods were on the verge of disappearing due to the decline in faith. In order to protect the "friend" in his daughter's eyes and to gain a chance to clear his name, the former villain boss was forced to return to his old business and open a late-night canteen that connected the two worlds. A serving of maltose that carries the memory of the old street brings life back to the landlady; a majestic braised pork dish helps the door god regain his majesty. When the "evil god" incarnated by Western capital attempts to swallow up the last spark of civilization, Qin Yan stands in front of the stove and broadcasts a pot of "Chinese mountain and river porridge" that incorporates five thousand years of culinary soul to the entire network: Have you ever forgotten how we were raised and protected on this land? This is a tender fantasy story about feeding the gods, restoring inheritance, and how a villain father uses a spatula to complete redemption and rekindle the flame of the country's soul.
