Eat the Marrow to Know the Taste: My Food Preparation Is Too Dark

My name is Ling Ye, a cook with a half-experienced taste. My little shabby shop specializes in "junk" and "trouble". That rainy night, I picked up a girl who had lost her memory. Her tongue could taste the bitterness of her soul. When the lackeys of "Tianshan Pavilion" kicked over my stove, I remembered that I was once the famous "Ghost Hand" in the cooking world, and I was also the soul they pushed into hell with their own hands. They pursue the "bone swimming" of live fish, praising the twisting swim on the plate. And I am good at boiling hatred and pain into soup, allowing diners to taste it in the ultimate deliciousness... "Wangyou? No, my food only teaches people to fall forever."