The First Restaurant in the Apocalypse: the Customer Is the Zombie King

Traveling through the apocalypse, I awakened the most useless power of planting. While others were grabbing supplies, I was growing tomatoes. While others were killing zombies, I was picking cucumbers. Until that day, the zombie king knocked on my door and handed me a blood-stained crystal core: "Boss, an egg fried rice, no green onions." Later—— The human base wants me to hand over all the food. I looked at the zombie army, the mutant beasts, and the legendary extinct super evolved people queuing up behind me. Smiling politely: "Excuse me, how cooked do you want it to be?" [This is a store where all the bosses in the apocalypse must abide by the rules] [This is a bowl of tomato soup that can help the zombie king regain his memory] [This is the last human fireworks among the ruins]