Obsidian Yaksha, one of the twelve ancient immortals, coveted the cooking skills of the old man, the God of Cookery, so she pretended to be an earthly immortal and came to the God of Cookery Palace to apply for a job.
Three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. The immortal maids in the Palace of the God of Cookery have been replaced one after another, and Yasha finally became the second chef of the Palace of the God of Cookery. In order to prevent someone from stealing food, the old man, the god of food, sent someone out of bounds.
The lower realm is the lower realm. Give the judge two buns and ask him to find me a fetus that will die early. But His Highness, Prince Shensheng, you always go to the lower realm to experience the world of mortals and increase your understanding. Don't live with me! Why are you meddling in other people's business to save my life? I am still rushing to go back and continue to be my second chef!
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If I changed my identity, would you still recognize me?
If you changed your memory, would you still love me?
Or like now... Hate me.