In the small border town, everyone regarded Lu Chenzhou as a useless cook, and even the handymen dared to step on him. But no one knew that he was the only descendant of the hunted God of Cooking lineage, and that the black iron pot in his hand contained ancient heritage. While others relied on elixirs and secret techniques to practice martial arts, he relied on pots and swords to achieve combat effectiveness; when others snatched the elixir, he put the elixir in the pot; when others broke into forbidden areas, he smelled the formation patterns and murderous intentions first. Once the clairvoyant eyes are opened, poisonous bones, flaws, blood vessels, and ancient formations are all invisible. Slap the genius in the face, suppress the ferocious beasts, conquer the alien species, and crush the conspiracy. When everyone turned around, the underestimated chef apprentice was already standing on the top of the wilderness with a pot of hot soup.
