[Food X Management X Cultivation X Light Comedy X Healing X Group Portrait]
Traveling through the world of immortality, Shen Zhiwei became the poorest handyman disciple of Taixu Sect.
He is at the first level of Qi Refining and is in debt for twelve spiritual stones. If he doesn't pay back in three days, he will be expelled from the mountain gate.
The good news is, she was a cook in her past life.
The bad news is -
In this world of cultivating immortals, everyone is fasting.
The monks have a pure heart and few desires, and regard eating and drinking as a taboo in practice. High-level monks have not eaten a meal for hundreds of years.
Shen Zhiwei looked at the scallion oil he had cooked, and then at the sword cultivator secretly swallowing saliva outside the door, and suddenly felt that things were not that bad.
Scallion noodles, meat buns, braised pork, hot pot, barbecue...
Starting from a small stall where no one dared to eat openly, she gradually brought problems to the entire world of immortality.
It was not until later, when the ancestors of various sects and the Sword Master Demon King were queuing up to wait for their meal, that Shen Zhiwei discovered——
What this world really lacks has never been Bigu Pills.
But a little bit of human fireworks.
