I'm Doing a Live Broadcast at Gushen Cafeteria

Lin Xiaozhu, the anchor of Sheniu metaphysics, has entered the apocalyptic world where everyone is crazy about criticism. Here, the whispers of the ancient gods are the background sound, the twisted monsters are the local specialties, and the strongest patron saint Shen Yanye is a world-weary handsome guy who wants to destroy the world every minute. Others rely on supernatural powers to survive, but Lin Xiaozhu relies on a spatula to save her life. A bowl of Yangchun noodles appeases the manic boss, and a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs purifies the evil spirits. The live broadcast system that was easily connected also made netizens from the original world become her cloud advisors: [Anchor, your "security guard" looks at you differently! [Throw him hot pot! Yes, that evil cultist! When the ancient god finally arrived and the whole world fell into despair, Lin Xiaozhu set up her pot. "Family members, the content of today's live broadcast is: Cook a meal for the Ancient God. See if he cries or I die first!" Shen Yanye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood in front of her silently: "Don't make any noise, let's cook."