"The taste is all wrong, could it be that only that world had it?"
After giving the remaining food to the homeless, Qin Zhao stood near a restaurant, lost in thought.
She had roasted a rabbit at the Heavenly Mechanism Sect, and eating the rabbit had reminded her of some dishes she had eaten before.
Although most of the food in the Mortal World paled in comparison to the Culinary World, some dishes had left a deep impression on her.
She left the Heavenly Mechanism Sect, and an important task was to find a chef.
Someone who could recreate the flavors in her memory.
Qin Zhao left the city and headed to another city.
Unbeknownst to her, a person carrying a child had followed her all the way.
Qin Zhao asked passersby about famous restaurants in the city, and one passerby recommended a place located deep in an alley, not easy to find.
