The imperial kitchen has been clock-in for sixty years. The empress laid her cards on the table with me.

Ji Xiao transmigrated to the Immortal Martial Continent and became an imperial chef in the Great Zhou Dynasty’s imperial kitchen.

He thought that his life would be spent like this, but he accidentally activated the punching system.

"Ding! You have touched elephant meat. You have successfully punched in. Reward: Divine Elephant Suppressing Force."

"Ding! You have touched a chicken wing. You have successfully punched in. You are rewarded with the bloodline of the Sky-roaming Kun Peng."

"Ding! You have touched the snake bone. You have successfully punched in. Reward: Mighty Heavenly Dragon."

When he had nothing to do, he would make some fried chicken, hot pot, barbecue, and other delicacies.

Ji Xiao’s life was very leisurely and comfortable.

At the same time, he also got to know a peerless beauty who claimed to be a royal guard. She pestered him all day long for delicious food and asked him all sorts of questions.

Until one day.

"Ji Xiao, I’ve always wanted to tell you that I…I’m the Great Zhou Empress.”

"I know. Let me tell you a secret. Don’t look at me as a chef on the surface.”