How unconventional can a chef be when he starts to stray from his proper profession?

Wielding the Demon Blade Thousand Blades as a kitchen knife, it can transform in countless ways! Holding the fiercest kitchen knife while doing the most leisurely things! Taking it easy is the right way!

A swordsmanship that's astonishing! A shrewd and calculating swindler!

He occasionally plays the detective, sometimes goes to the heavens to save the world, but most of the time he just stays in the shop and slacks off!

In short, there's nothing I haven't done, only things I haven't thought of!

Strive to become the most powerful (and talkative) chef, possessing both knowledge and skills (and perhaps not doing his job properly)!

Who says chefs aren't strong? I'm just too lazy to do it!

As a chef, how can you not even beat the ingredients?!

(This is a slice-of-life story. The various worlds are just a side job, cooking is just a hobby, and slacking off is the norm. The main world is currently tentatively set in Detective Conan, Food Wars!, Master Boy, and Little Fortune. I may wander around other worlds, but they will not be part of the main storyline.)

Only after experiencing loss can one know how to cherish.

Honest version: This is a happy daily story about a man who is full of moral integrity, serious, upright and will never do stupid things in Gensokyo and the girls in Gensokyo.

Lighthearted and without moral integrity, pure love in the harem without a stallion.

ps: This sentence is absolutely true that the protagonist is a man who is full of moral integrity, serious, upright and will never do stupid things!

ps: Newcomers are cute and ask for care, subscriptions, rewards, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, collections and clicks, newcomers want them all.

ps: If you have doubts about the favorability of certain characters, please read the prequel 1, 2, or it is best to read 1/2 first~

Literary version: Despair and sadness will remain in the past and disappear with memories, and hope and laughter will come in the future and be remembered forever with songs.

Now, we are walking from the past to the future.

The long road is accompanied by despair, or sadness? Or hope, or laughter?

It is unknown, but...

- Today's Gensokyo is still leisurely.

Author's custom label: emotional ease

Birth:

"With cunning, I shattered the womb’s illusion, recalling past lives as a dragon among men."

One Month Old:

"Ambition cares not for age—even a babe may shear its first locks with resolve."

Age Four:

"The international speculators’ feast began—and I, the Stock Prodigy, entered the fray."

Age Five:

"The markets crashed. The prodigy rebuilt from nothing."

Age Seven:

"Industry revives the nation! Mixue Bingcheng rings the Nasdaq bell!"

Age Eight:

"To save all mankind."

(Current crossover elements include: "Clannad," "Night Shift Nurses," "Saekano," "Eromanga Sensei," "Highschool of the Dead," and more.)

Transmigrating to the worlds of MyGO and AveMujica, Nanyun Yuyue had no desire to get involved in the disputes between the various landmine girls. Carrying a few memories of the future, copying songs and novels, becoming a plagiarist, perhaps, seemed like a good option. Until one day, while invited to a dinner at Wakaba's house, Nanyun Yuyue suddenly saw Wakaba Mu's ignited golden eyes: [At 16, without the help of the freshman guide at Kassel Academy, you truly opened the door to this world] [Congratulations, you witnessed the awakening of the 'Golden Eyes' (White King bloodline)] Nanyun Yuyue: ??? —!!! We promised to form a band for life, and you tell me this is a Dragon Clan worldview? ——— What if a character with golden eyes, sitting in the back seat of a Maybach, has a father who doesn't strive for advancement but hopes their child will live a comfortable life in a wealthy family? And who has ever...

One day, Song Shuhang accidentally joined a chat group for veteran chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) sufferers. The group members all had avatars of certain anime characters and talked about strange topics—Chihaya Aine: [Family, just arrived in London and assigned to the Badger House. Does anyone know how to make the Pointon potion?] Mech Warrior: [Has anyone played "Cosmic God"? Why is Gaia's stats lower than Thunderbolt's? Do I have to go to jail for a second transmigration? This is truly speechless.] Lu Mingfei: [Uh... does anyone know what the hentai world is? I have a blond guy next to me who looks a bit too strong, and three incredibly beautiful older sisters with him... huh? Holy crap! Am I the victim? Song-ge, help me!] Toyokawa Shoko: [My Maybach was hit by a Yonhap. Where is Kassel?] At first, Song Shuhang thought everyone was just having a chuunibyou moment and doing cosplay online. It wasn't until various videos and photos were uploaded to the group chat by other members that Song Shuhang realized they really seemed to be time travelers. So the question is... if they've all time-traveled, how far behind am I? Suddenly, a group of people shouted in his ear, "Sir, we are willing to go with you!"

First, I want to write about a technological craze, but I'm not a sci-fi expert, so I'm a toxic person. Second, humanity has been suffering from collapse for a long time and needs a united and powerful fight. We need a strong leader to command the whole situation - this is the protagonist.

The story is about an orca who comes ashore to travel the continent, make friends, and raise children along the way. Everything seemed perfect until he was pinned down by his friends. "Is this some new trendy game?" "Yes, the game is called 'Friends Can't Be Friends Anymore'." Before he could finish speaking, a group of children pulled his friends away: "No! This is called 'Raising and Harvesting Day'!" Just as he was getting annoyed by the argument between his friends and the children, another orca pulled him aside and said seriously, "This game is originally called..."

Goldshire Bankruptcy Lord's Survival Story

Upon waking up, Li Ang found himself the bankrupt viscount of Goldshire. Faced with a massive debt of 50 gold coins, an empty granary, and a watchful tax collector, his only hope was an unreliable "Multiverse Summoning System." However, the "saviors" the system sent were all increasingly disastrous: the dim-witted water goddess Aqua only knew how to cry and flood, the explosive witch Megumin was easily defeated with a single move a day, the rebellious knight Kai was always looking for a fight, and the craftsman elf specialized in creating junk... To make matters worse, he had also impulsively stolen the silver-haired witch's personal clothing and was now being relentlessly hunted down.

Food crisis, overwhelming debt, and surrounded by powerful enemies. In desperation, Li Ang frantically summons all sorts of oddballs and jinxes, only to be met with either good-for-nothings or disasters: the useless middle-aged man MADAO, a muscular burly man, a girl who loves instant noodles, and even a pink-haired demon who revels in killing! Stealing underwear, defecating at the door, blowing up fishponds… this group of freaks pushes his lordly career into an even deeper quagmire in all sorts of unbelievable ways. When Fat Cat Ban arrives and the silver-haired witch comes knocking, Li Ang realizes that his path to survival, aided by a terrible system and incompetent teammates, has already been a headlong rush towards hell… This is an absurd survival comedy that teeters between starvation, poverty, and reckless suicide!

Lacey accidentally becomes bound to a savior simulator, capable of generating simulations based on his inner desires. His desire? To make the Sarkaz great again, of course!! So he arrives in Letania… and fails his art school entrance exams! Lacey: ? Forming a Workers' Party! Lacey: ? ? Giving a speech in the beer hall! Lacey: ? ? ? Lacey: Quack!! I'm Lacey, not Lacey!

Ten thousand years ago, I witnessed the destruction of a civilization, the shattering of memories, and the arrival of an end. At that time, I was powerless to stop it.

Fifty thousand years ago, I felt a familiar civilization, familiar things, and familiar people, but the memories that traveled through time were not in my mind. I watched as the end destroyed civilization once again, but I suddenly regretted it.

And now, the power to save everything, all the memories of the past, are within me. This time, I don't want to lose them again, nor can I lose them. I will grant your wishes and make this world beautiful again.

Sing joyfully, all things in the world, to welcome the death of your god, who will bring boundless beauty to this world. What, "you" refuse? No, no, no, you have no reason to refuse any of this, nor is there any room for negotiation.

(There may be some timeline confusion or inaccuracies, but the main content is correct. Please forgive any errors.)