Oh My God, You Actually Became an Immortal

"Yan Jun has fried little ghosts, braised big ghosts, steamed old ghosts, and four layers of eight-tongue soup for lunch today." The smiling ghost read the menu. Yan Jun: "If you don't eat it, I won't eat it all. The fried little ghost is too greasy, the braised big ghost is burnt black, the steamed old ghost can't be bitten, and this tongue soup is bland and tasteless. I want to go to the earth to eat delicious food."