Xia Tian travels through the world of cultivating immortals and gets a small restaurant!
The small restaurant is not big, but it attracts countless top experts.
Here you can taste tiger skin and chicken feet made from phoenix claws and white tiger skin.
Here you can drink spiritual wine brewed with the essence of the sun and moon and flat peaches.
Here you can eat barbecue made from innate mythical beasts.
What? You want to rob this restaurant? It's impossible, because there is a chaotic beast lying in front of the restaurant, Mo Qilin.
Oh, that chef is entangled in countless principles, and one word can open up the world!
Xia Tian: You are slandering, naked slander, I am really just an ordinary, humble chef!
Daozu: Bah!
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