My uncle was a retired Navy colonel and died in a shipwreck when I was 18 years old.
Later, a good friend who claimed to be my uncle told me that this incident was not accidental.
I cheer up, even though I want to avenge my uncle
But I am weak and have to rely on the blessing of my uncle's spirit in heaven to survive in this dangerous world.
Originally, I just wanted to live well, which was the best comfort for my uncle.
As a result, dozens of navy men dragged me to Marineventor.
Originally I just wanted to open a restaurant and make a living
The result was unexpectedly well received...?
Motto: Long live food!