Crossing over, the system forced me to be a Chef God. Sect obsessed with Pill Refining, I study Tanghulu. Ex-girlfriend humiliated me, smashed my stall. But a snack I made led a True Disciple to breakthrough! For the exam, I served grilled Chives. Three Elders ate it, exclaiming the Great Dao is simple—Pill Refining is trivial. I achieve the Dao through cooking. The pinnacle of alchemy will be decided by me, the one holding the spatula!
