The Immortal Chef of Burial Heaven

The entire Lin family was wiped out, and his childhood sweetheart stepped on his face and sneered: "You are not worthy of me." After Lin Feng kowtowed in front of his parents' graves, he brought out a bowl of glowing egg fried rice. "I'm a bit useless, but I have enough food. Do you two smell good? Oh, I just won't let you eat." When the delicacies he serves can make people realize their enlightenment and make the Demon Lord kneel down in tears—— The couple knelt outside the door for three days and three nights, just begging for a bite of leftover food. Lin Feng picked his teeth and smiled slowly: "I'm sorry, I'm a picky person."