Monsters Also Have to Set up Street Stalls

[Food + stall setting + relaxed comedy + no CP + ancient monsters] As an ancient demon beast, Song Zhiwei not only had never eaten humans, but he was also too picky about food and almost starved to death in the era of thin spiritual energy. Fortunately, after transforming a hundred years ago, he was adopted by the royal chef's heir, and he learned the true inheritance and developed a pair of unparalleled cooking skills. After a long secluded sleep, I woke up more than twenty years later. The once peaceful small mountain village has become a noisy commercial attraction. Instead of using banknotes to buy things, you have to "scan the QR code" to buy things. And she, a majestic ancient monster, has a pocket that is cleaner than her face! In order to support himself, Song Zhiwei set up a shabby stall in the most neglected garbage corner of the snack street. He started with a pot and a big spoon making smoke! Other stall owners sneered: "How can she sell fried rice if she doesn't even go to the dead end?" The tourist waved his hands wildly: "I was so full from the food in front of me that I can't walk anymore. If you don't want to eat, I won't eat!" Later... When that overbearing fragrance floated out for ten miles. "Boss! Please, please give me another job! I'll trade my brother's ten years of singleness for a bowl of divine fried rice!" "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu: What kind of delicious food is this? I will take another bite even if my belly bursts!" Looking at the long queue of diners in front of the corner stall, who were swallowing their saliva crazily, Song Zhiwei shook the big iron pot in his hand and smiled slightly: Taotie's products must be high-quality.