I Raise a Great Chef in a Culinary Desert

A heartwarming food novel

I'm in the interstellar era, and I've just transmigrated here. But why does everyone else get a golden finger except me?

Oh, turns out I'm the golden finger. Well, that's all right, then.

The man I'm bound to is really handsome, but he's also truly miserable. He can't even afford food.

Even worse, he might sell me at any moment!

To stay alive, I, a top chef's soul, can only swallow my tears and become an AI in a smart food box.

“Dear Master, would you like something to eat?”

And so I set off down the unending path of raising an interstellar cooking god.

My mind holds thousands of classic recipes.

From the slums to becoming the richest person in the food business, from meals for one to imperial banquets, the entire star system goes crazy for a taste of the East!

But gradually, things start to take an odd turn.

This man actually fusses over me, a shabby old box, and even holds me in his arms every night as he falls asleep...

P.S. This story is all about eating and drinking, and I hope it brings you a little joy in your free time. There's absolutely no angst, misunderstandings, or complications, so sit back and enjoy.