The Zao Huo Niang has been in charge of the stove for three hundred years. One flame can burn the sky and one pot can boil the stars. The wild pepper brother travels north and south, destroying souls with one pepper and conferring gods with one pepper. When the human hearth suddenly suffered a disaster, the pyrotechnics turned into demonic flames, and all the chefs lost their souls. Only they - one with fire as his soul, the other with spicy as his bones - went against the current. It's not God's blessing, it's not God's mercy, it's Zaohuo Niang's pot that holds the last breath of heat in the world, and it's Brother Yejiao's pepper sac that hides the forgotten anger and pain. They don't seek to become immortals, they just want to have a bite of food and return fireworks to the world.
