The mute cook from the slums was actually the only descendant of the God of Cooking sect three hundred years ago!
A bowl of beggar's version of Jiuyang Soup allowed President Bingshan to break through to S level. He threw out his black card on the spot: "Come with me, you name the price."
Chu Yang used chopsticks to write a line on the table: "I don't sell myself, but I can sell rice. One bowl, one hundred million."
The Blood Demon Cult is chasing him? Make explosive chili balls and blow them away!
Tianji Pavilion is showing off? The cooking competition defeated the young master three to zero!
Agent Captain's gene collapsed? A bowl of genetic repair soup caused her to break through on the spot and blow up the training room with one punch!
When the extraterrestrial demon came, everyone thought the world was over.
Chu Yang set up a big pot: "Everyone, let's make a Chaos Hongmeng Banquet today and stew this devil as stock!"
