Li Miao inherited his grandfather's little diner, only to discover in horror that all the customers were nonhuman?!
The customers had strange tastes: finger candy, Tai Sui meat, and they even wanted to watch him livestream himself cooking in an iron pot.
Li Miao invited every renowned Daoist he could find, but still couldn't get rid of these “customers” who haunted him relentlessly.
That is, until he found a little puppy pretending to be injured outside the shop.
The puppy planted itself in the diner: “This Demon King will personally keep you company while you eat. Aren't you touched?”
The customers: “We wouldn't dare move. Not one bit.”
The puppy wagged its tail and fawned on him: “They're all behaving now. I deserve a reward!”
Li Miao clutched his lower back and gritted his teeth. “Did I bring home a mongrel or a poodle?!”
