Bai Lai, just like his name, came to this world for nothing.

He lay uncomfortably on the bed, his eyelids only looking at the white ceiling, feeling that he was just like the ceiling, pure white without leaving a single color.

Bai Lai silently recalled his more than 20 years in his heart, and finally sighed helplessly, because the muscles of his cheeks were stiff, and this sigh was also silent, Bai Lai had a strange disease, and the muscles of his whole body were stiff like a zombie in the movie, so life was hopeless for him, and he could only wait for death.

The sun was shining outside the window, and there were birds chirping, but it was difficult for Bai Lai to turn his head, and he could only feel the sunlight outside by relying on the corner of his eye.

Bai Lai felt that the sun was like yellow shit, and she was like shit.

"White is coming, white is coming, white is coming, white Lai? Your name determines your life. Bai Lai muttered countless times, but it was a pity that he was an orphan, and no one could tell him who gave him the name.

Bai Lai regretted that she had not done anything meaningful, except for giving up a seat for the elderly on the bus, helping the disabled cross the street, and helping a strange child blow a balloon...... , Bai Lai is a good man who is traditional and useless, and he has not even held a girl's little hand.

"Oh my God, let me die sooner!. ”

......

But Bai Lai has been lying for a month, and the savings of being a cook for three years will be gone, and it is estimated that the hospital will not take him in.

At night, Bai Lai had no intention of sleeping, his eyes were slightly closed, and any sound around him could not escape his ears, the high heels of the female nurse in the corridor were knocking on the floor, and he didn't know which ward an old man was coughing constantly, and finally spit out a mouthful of "hundred-year-old phlegm" and stopped, hearing this, Bai Lai couldn't help but tremble.

"Bai Lai, Bai Lai, Bai Lai......"

Suddenly, an old man's voice was calling his name, and Bai Lai opened his eyes and rolled his eyeballs to look, and it was pitch black and nothing.

"Who's calling for himself? No one, is he going to die?"

He didn't feel afraid of death anymore, he wanted to die early, if he couldn't live happily, then it was better to die happily.

"Bai Lai, Bai Lai, Bai Lai......"

The voice of the call sounded again, where did this voice come from? Bai Lai was stunned for a moment.

"Who is it????," Bai Lai asked boldly.

"Not human, not ghost. ”

......

"Can you show up?" Bai Lai continued to ask.

Suddenly, a bright spot appeared in the darkness, the bright spot was the size of a sesame seed at first, and it became bigger and bigger, but it was not so smooth, like a fat pig stuck in a fence, as long as you work hard, you can slowly squeeze it out.

Then, a white-bearded old man appeared in front of Bai Lai's eyes, with only a head and no body, but with hands, as if they had come out of a large black piece of paper.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Bai Rai asked in shock.

"I am neither a human nor a ghost, I am the ferryman of the multiple worlds of the Great Luo Golden Immortal's Boundless Domita and Domitas. The old man replied with a smile, and one hand began to stroke his long beard.

Bai Lai didn't hear clearly, but when he heard "Boundless Mana", it was speculated that he was not alone, but Bai Lai had read books, and he had never been superstitious.

"Is this death?"

"Am I dead?" Bai Lai asked, the feeling of death was not expected to be like this, the legend that when a person dies, he will be hooked to the Lord of Yama to report to the Lord of Yama, it seems that it is indeed fake.

"You're not dead yet, but you're near, so I'm here. The old man continued with a smile.

"And who the hell are you?" Bai Lai asked again.

"Da Luo Jin Immortal's mana is boundless, and the ferryman of the world of Luo Mita. ”

......

Bai Lai was confused.

"I told you that I don't know, but I'll tell you what I do, I'm the ferryman of multiple worlds, do you know? The old man said.

Bai Lai seemed to understand some of the meaning, and instead of the bull head and horse face, he was replaced by this ferryman.

"You're going to send me to another world?" Bai Rai asked.

"Yes!"

Hearing the old man's confirmed voice, Bai Lai instantly accepted this realistic arrangement, but did not have much doubt and curiosity about the unscientific identity of the ferryman.

"Then what world are you going to send me to?" Bai Lai then asked immediately, because this is the key to himself.

"This ...... Slightly, I'm going to check the database!"

Then there was silence, and the white-haired old man closed his eyes as if he was meditating on something, which may be what he said was looking up the database.

It took a long time for the old man to open his eyes, shake his head, and show a bitter face, "Why is your database blank?"

......

"This ...... Are you sure your database is up to date?" Bai Rai asked rhetorically.

"Forget it, I'll send you to Dahua Shenzhou!" The old man didn't dwell on it for too long, maybe because there were too many people who died, and he couldn't keep busy, and suddenly his big hand stretched out, and it was a white light, and Bai Lai kept spinning.

"Damn, this is too irresponsible, isn't it?" Bai Lai was helpless, and seemed to find out the real reason why he came to this world for nothing!

......

Dahua Shenzhou, with a vast geographical location, 3,000 AD.

There is nothing else to express, only that the people of Dahua Shenzhou are all foodies, what flies in the sky, runs on the ground, swims in the water, poisonous and not poisonous...... There is nothing unexpected, only what cannot be eaten.

Although they are all eaten, but each place also has different characteristics, according to local conditions, over time there is a "East Sweet West Spicy South Soup North Halo Convergence", with Daqing Mountain as the east-west boundary, with the Changhe River as the north-south boundary, the characteristics of each place are different, but the foodies are the same.

......

"Ma Wenbing, Ma Wenbing, Ma Wenbing......"

In the haze, Bai Lai opened his eyes and felt that there were many people shaking him.

When Bai Lai fully opened his eyes and saw five or six people surrounding him, unfamiliar faces, which made Bai Lai very shocked, why was he lying here? Wasn't he lying in the hospital waiting to die?

Just when Bai Lai thought about it for a moment, at the same time, another person's experience poured into Bai Lai's mind, and in an instant he understood what was going on, whether it was rebirth or crossing, Bai Lai knew that he had come to another world, and he had come to this person in this world, this was what they called Ma Wenbing.

"He, he, and she woke up, and they still thought he was dead?" It was a fat man who spoke, it was the stammering elder brother Zhao Datou, Bai Lai...... By the way, the author will have to change his name to Ma Wenbing in the future, he knows that this person is very bad and always makes things difficult for him.

"Come on, leave him alone, let's hurry up and cook. "It was cross-eyed Qian Feng who spoke, thin and tall, the second senior brother, a two-faced and three-stabbed person, following Zhao Datou and the horse.

After Qian Feng finished speaking, all the senior brothers and younger brothers left one after another, namely Sun Lei, the third senior brother with a broken arm, and Li Yu, the fourth senior brother with a young leg, and began to thunderbolt up, chopping vegetables, and spooning spoons, and they were busy.

Ma Wenbing knew that they were all his senior brothers and younger brothers, and they all had some flaws, because the master thought that strange appearances were geniuses, and his flaws were stupid to death.

Now each of them wants to make a dish and give it to Master to taste, and choose the best one, then that person will follow Master to participate in the national food competition every three years.

Ma Wenbing was about to get up, because he also had to cook a dish, although he was one of Master's least favorite apprentices...... No, it won't be necessary in the future, because Ma Wenbing is no longer the stupid Ma Wenbing he used to be.

"It's okay, right? Get up and cook, time is running out. ”

It was the little senior sister who spoke, she had no defects, and she was also the only daughter of the master, staring at Ma Wenbing with two big eyes, and asked with concern.

"Ma Wenbing, Ma Wenbing, you are not hated by everyone, at least this little senior sister cares about you. Ma Wenbing said in his heart, this little senior sister is called Liu Ling'er, just twenty, and she is the embryo of a beauty.