As soon as Su Wan opened her eyes, she fell from the Michelin kitchen into the ruins of the apocalypse. The wound in her chest was still hurting, and the system sent a task: open a food city, otherwise she would lose her soul.
She clutched a system kitchen knife and looked at the half-human-tall Salodon. She turned around and was pressed against the wall by a man covered in blood: "Are you tired of touching my prey?"
Su Wan handed over a piece of fried animal meat with her backhand: "Try it? If it doesn't taste good, try it again."
Shen Jin, the most difficult person to offend in the last days, was so delicious after taking the first bite. From then on, Su Wan had a dedicated bodyguard in front of her stall - he could fight zombies, drive away gangsters, carry materials, and do everything as long as he took care of the food.
"Boss Su, are you having milk tea today?" "Boss Su, I brought you the new crystal-scale fish from the Alien Beast's Lair." "Boss Su, they said you were going to open a branch, so I took down the ruins next door."
The survivors were shocked to find that Mr. Shen's powers were getting stronger and stronger, and his temper was getting more and more clingy. And Su Wan's food is becoming more and more magical. Drinking milk tea can calm the nerves, and eating hot pot can heal wounds. Even children know that if they want to work with Boss Shen, they first go to Boss Su to buy skewers of grilled animal meat as a "stepping stone."
When the food city's signboard spread all over the world, Su Wan finally qualified for resurrection. But Shen Jin blocked the door with red eyes: "What will I eat if you leave?"
Su Wan took out the two-way door card and stuffed it into his hand: "Stupid, my store is open to the stars, of course you follow me home.
