The protagonist transmigrates to a cultivation world and discovers that people there eat pills every day, even though they taste like chewing wax.
He gets an idea and opens a delivery shop, making spicy hot pot, barbecue, and milk tea from ordinary ingredients.
A craze for “mortal food” sweeps the cultivation world.
Sword cultivators fight over the last cup of milk tea.
After pill cultivators eat barbecue, their cauldron-explosion rate skyrockets because the food is so spicy that their hands start shaking.
The protagonist’s shop is classified as a “Class One Hazard” by the cultivation world, because it “can destabilize a cultivator’s Dao heart.”
The protagonist says, “I’m just a cook. Is it really so hard to make a living?”
