In the future, humanity has conquered the stars and the seas of space.
Interstellar research has found that the martial path is incomplete. Only through fine food can people savor the heartwarming strength that heals the soul.
In this universe, a little restaurant has become a holy place countless people dream of visiting.
When there's only one serving of hot-and-sour napa cabbage left...
The wickedly charming rich young master: “The food at a little place like this looks so unhealthy, loaded with oil and salt, unsanitary, and full of bacteria. How can you eat this? Let me eat it for you!”
The adorable, goofy mecha genius: “Big Brother, food that looks this unhealthy should be left to me!”
Interstellar expert: “This little restaurant seems a bit unsanitary. Eating there too often can't be good for you. I'm a food safety expert. Send some over and we'll test it for you.”
Netizens: We can hear you scheming from eighteen planets away.
The young lord of a certain planet: What kind of heavenly delicacy is this? I want some too.
