Hua Xin traveled through time.
He inherited a shabby thatched hut from the original owner, and the rice vat at home was cleaner than his face.
Hua Xin sat on the threshold, stroking her hungry belly and watching the strange people and races coming and going on the street.
I thought to myself that it is impossible to change my career. I, Hua Xinsheng, am both a person in the chef world, and my death will be the soul of the chef world.
So Hua Xin sharpened her knife and started working on the cattle and sheep.
Later, it was said that there was a restaurant with super delicious food next to the Demon Forest.
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Lens: Forest Restaurant
Table No. 1: Bro, how many days have you been waiting in line?
Table No. 2: He came the day before yesterday and slept standing up for two nights. No, he just waited for me.
Table No. 1: Oops! My brother is very powerful, but it's worth it if you can eat the food here. I heard that all the old dragons that have not been born in the Dragon Valley for hundreds of years have come out just to have a bite here.
Table No. 3: The Endless Sea is so far away from here and I'm here, so what does Dragon Valley mean? (The humanoid creature next to him with obvious scales on his forehead and fins on his cheeks interjected.)
Table No. 4: I'm still from Yongye City!
Sharing tables 1, 2, and 3. . . . . . (Shocked face)
What's more powerful is that the restaurant owner is great. The food is so delicious that the dead people in Yongye City can change their recipes.
Mission: Food without borders
