My name is Sancho. I was a gourmet chef in my previous life. In this life, I became the last hobbit in a different world.
At the beginning, the barbarian warrior Anog picked it up as "private property" and almost became the tribe's spare rations.
Fortunately, I conquered his stomach with my cooking skills. He betrayed the tribe for me and accompanied me back to my ruined hometown.
The place is overgrown with weeds and occupied by monsters, and only the enthusiastic beaver family wants to be neighbors.
But when I light the fire, roast the first skewer of meat, and make the first pot of soup...
Anog carried the giant ax for me, the beavers built canals for me, and even the forest tree men sent their blessings.
I inherited an entire county of wasteland, and also inherited countless coveted eyes.
They think we are weak and can be bullied, but they don't know—
My spatula can wake up the sleeping land; my delicious food can unite the scattered hearts.
And that silent and powerful barbarian will always protect me behind me in his own way.
Food guide: 1V1, farming food, infrastructure flow, warmth and healing, companionship.
Mission: Food is the only thing you can't live up to
