The Little One Sells Incense-and-Rice Stalls and Becomes the Police Station’s Darling

[Adorable Kid + Street Food Stall + Metaphysics and Supernatural + Crime Solving + No Romance] After five years wielding a wok in a Daoist temple, Bai Ningshu came down from the immortal mountain at last, still only three and a half years old. With a pacifier in her mouth, she brought along her Food System. The good news: she was the long-lost daughter of a billionaire. The bad news: her billionaire dad had just gone bankrupt. Her bankrupt dad had incredible knife skills but was so socially anxious he couldn’t cook in front of anyone. Her delicate mom had unbeatable taste and smell, but was a weepy little softie. Little Bai Ningshu stood on a stool and swung her big ladle around like a pro. “This family would fall apart without me!” From then on, a food cart that appeared in a different place every day, along with a crowd of customers searching everywhere for it, could be found in every corner of the city. The customers tracked it down, started group chats, called in every favor, and used the latest technology to locate it: “Little boss, where are you? We’re coming to find you!” As Bai Ningshu ran her stall, she listened to her “big brothers” and “big sisters” gossip. After hearing the gossip, she called the police station. “Uncle, I found a wanted criminal!” “Auntie, I know where the bomb is!” “Big brother, the person on the wanted poster stole my chicken leg and didn’t pay!” “Big sister…” The dispatcher: “Which wanted criminal have you found this time?” Bai Ningshu was shocked. “Huh? You know how to guess what I’m going to say now!” Later, everyone noticed something strange: Why did the locations where the police arrested criminals overlap so closely with the places the little boss set up her stall? Why was that?