Su Wan, the cooking god of the generation, was hit by a car just after he picked up the trophy.
When she woke up, she was lying in a strange valley with two moons hanging in the sky. Her body had shrunk into a thirteen-year-old girl, and there were memory fragments of a dead ghost cultivator in her mind.
Good news: this is the world of immortality.
Bad news: She is Wulinggen - a waste recognized by the world of immortality, and even the gatekeepers of the sect are too lazy to accept her.
Su Wan looked at her hands that had not even touched her spiritual power and was silent for three seconds.
"Okay, let's eat first."
The aroma of the spiritual food she cooked spread for ten miles, attracting a chubby reed chicken and a little fat man.
Luhua Chicken became her follower and person to complain about. The little fat man is the young master of Jubaolou. He claims that "I have nothing but money." He announced on the spot that he would become her lifelong VIP member - the condition is very simple: he must be the first to eat the spiritual food she cooks.
In this way, a loser with five spiritual roots, along with a showman reed chicken, accepted a little fat man as a financial sponsor, and opened a spiritual food stall in the world of immortality.
Others practice cultivation by meditating and taking drugs, but she practices cultivation by cooking with a spoon.
Others achieved breakthroughs by practicing hard in seclusion, but she achieved breakthroughs by studying new recipes.
Soon, the entire world of immortality exploded - not those who were bombed, but those who were greedy.
The people from the Alchemy Hall wanted to mess with her, but they were so fragrant that she couldn't walk anymore. The geniuses from the Four Great Immortal Sects wanted to compete with her, but they were eaten like a phoenix by her until they burst into tears.
Su Wan sighed as she flipped the spoon: I just wanted to cook in peace, why did I wind up in the world of immortality?
