I Eat Everywhere in the Weird World

My name is Xu Yin. When I was five years old, I had a reorganized family. A humorous father, a warm and cheerful mother, a melancholic and introverted sister, and a sloppy housekeeper included - a standard template for a family of four (+1). However, the warmth is temporary. I don't know when, the members of this reorganized family are +1 and +1 at an absurd speed: the shameless brother-in-law, the uncle who is obsessed with face, the uncle who loves cosplay, the gender-fluid cousin... It was also in that year that I discovered the first highlight hobby of my life - eating! Different seats, different worlds, more exciting than cartoons. The only small regret is that large banquets are not available every day. Fortunately, I have enough relatives in my family. Someday. Yi Wei returned home after a hard day's work. It went down as soon as it came in. The pale lantern swayed with dim light, and in the middle of the solemn mourning hall, his own black and white portrait hung prominently. Paper money is flying and incense candles are lingering. There was also a child sitting at the table eating soy pork elbow. The eerie silence was deafening. "... Who the hell are you?" Motto: Family love is priceless