Luanxinghai Food Immortal Record

After the Fog Gate, Meng Chuan did not fall into the blessed land of the Immortal Mountain. Instead, he was transported to the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars and became a hard labor in a cage for sale. Jiang Li was taken away by a mysterious spiritual light, leaving only half of a jade button; he had no cultivation, all his packages were lost, and the only thing integrated into his body was a mutilated "Book of One Hundred Flavors". In this sea area where monks are like clouds and lives are like grass, Meng Chuan has no sky bottle, no big sect to back him, and no chance to reach heaven in one step. All he can rely on is a pair of hands that know how to cook, a bit of modern people's accounting brains, and the path of food cultivation that "eats will not kill you, eat more value for money, and eat to create a path." Starting from being a handyman in the kitchen of Miaoyinmen, he picked out fish bones, separated leftovers, tested medicinal fires, and dismantled waste elixirs. He used a pot to boil the leftovers that others looked down upon into medicine and food that could save lives, practice cultivation, and turn things over. Others swallowed pills and risked their lives to pass the test, but he first asked about the side effects. Others were fighting with swords for thousands of miles, but he got close with a pot and smashed him in the face. Others think waste is dirty, but he sees medicinal properties, heat, muscles and bones, and ways to survive. There is no shortage of geniuses in Chaos Xinghai, nor is there any shortage of ruthless people. But from that day on, there was a cook who could settle accounts, make soup, take beatings, and use a pot to break the path to immortality. ——Meng Chuan knew that he was not alive yet. But as long as I can still cook, I can still live.