As a newcomer swept into an infinite game, Tang Zeqiu drew a cleaver from the start.
From then on, while everyone else in the infinite game was either nervously trying to escape or carefully searching for clues,
Tang Zeqiu was like this:
Hmm, this hellish giant lobster looks good. It’d be perfect with a spicy seasoning.
Hey, that piranha looks pretty tasty. I could make fish soup with it.
Oh, that frog must be holding a clue. Why not try making bullfrog stew with it?
What? The boss of this instance is a mutated insect king? Great, I’ll coat it in the three-step flour mixture and fry it until it’s golden and crispy. The NPCs next door will be drooling!
Ah, was that the legendary Kunpeng that just flew past? It’s so huge, it won’t fit in one pot
Late at night, the instance boss, looking terrifying and having come after hearing that the NPCs were about to be eaten into extinction, faced Tang Zeqiu as he leisurely set out a delicious meal. “Sir, would you like a late-night snack?”
The boss, who had been about to kick him out of the instance: ...That looks kind of tempting.
By the time Tang Zeqiu came across a pitiful little fox cub, his teammates, already used to Tang Zeqiu feeding them delicious food, were saying, “This little fox looks like it’s all alone. Why don’t we...”
Tang Zeqiu declared righteously, “Foxes are so cute! How could you eat one?”
#I have a cleaver, and I’ll conquer every instance with it#
#There’s no problem a good meal can’t solve. If there is, then have two meals.#
[This is mainly a story about the protagonist cooking delicious food and raising little ones in infinite instances, while clearing them along the way.]
Reader’s guide:
1. The male lead takes on the world with nothing but a cleaver.
2. There may be some rather bizarre ingredients that aren’t mentioned in the blurb.
2022.4.25 (Archived)
Premise: Good food is the one thing that must never be wasted
