[Relaxed daily life + food exploration + bickering couple + master of吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for roasting/criticizing) + becoming a god of relaxation]

Ever since I accidentally ate a poisoned cake, I, Chen Pin, a food delivery driver, have had an ancestor in my head.

A loli who calls herself the "God of Food" bombards you with high-intensity voice messages 24 hours a day.

"Foolish mortal! You call this food? This is pig swill!"

"Warning! Warning! Energy too low! This God of Cookery is about to go into hibernation, and you'll be doomed too!"

"Quick! Let's go eat at that restaurant that scores 90 points or higher! This food god can smell it!"

What can I do? I'm desperate too!

In order to please this aunt, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to check out the store.

As a result, I found parasites in my food at a high-end Japanese restaurant;

I detected industrial additives in this century-old brand.

I took the owner of the popular hot pot restaurant straight to the police station.

I really just wanted to find something delicious to eat to fill her mouth!

How did he become the "Living Yama" who strikes fear into the hearts of all unscrupulous restaurants?

Please, shut up, God of Cookery!

If I keep eating, the entire food and beverage industry will hunt me down!