I Transmigrated to the Beast World, So Why Are They All Clinging to Me?

[Two male leads + beast world + raising a child + transmigration + food + laid-back daily life] Chen Zhou, a former overworked internet company employee, pulled an all-nighter and died suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he had transmigrated and become... a human so hungry he was seeing stars, with no strength to even wring a chicken's neck. From the start, all he had was a dog (?) and he had to scavenge for all his gear! A silver-furred wolf cub nuzzled his face, begging for food, while roars sounded in the distance from time to time. In his panic, he grilled a fish. Hmm? Was that silver-haired hunk sneaking bones left over from his meal? He made a beast-world-style roujiamo. Hmm? Why was that guy still hanging around? He stewed a pot of bone soup. Hmm? A handsome orca leaped out of the sea: “Food on land tastes better than food in the ocean!” The aroma of grilled skewers drifted for miles. Hmm? A golden eagle poet dropped from the sky: “This flavor... is more beautiful than any poem I've ever written.” Even a passing black panther merchant couldn't tear himself away: “I'll trade everything I own for one meal.” At first, they thought: A human who can cook? Let's keep him around as our chef. Later, they declared: He's mine! The food is mine! Who dares touch him?! (All four unleash their killing intent at once.jpg) The wolf cub transformed into human form and hugged his leg, calling him Dad. The old, weak, sick, and disabled wanderers wept and said, “Just give us a bite to eat.” Chen Zhou looked at the four devoted men by his side, one babbling little cub, and an entire tribe of families who had come to seek refuge with him, and fell into deep thought: How did I, a lowly contractor, end up as the client? The villainous hyenas: “Raid them! Steal their chef!” Chen Zhou hefted his spatula: “Come on, I'll stew you all in my big pot!”