Interstellar No. 1 Nursery School

Good news: Lin Li has traveled through time-and landed in the interstellar era.

Bad news: She starts out in a slum, with a kid on the verge of fainting from hunger by her side.

With no education or skills, the two of them have no choice but to continue rotting away in the slums.

Lin Li can't stand it anymore.

She summons her courage and pushes open the door of a mysterious kindergarten.

" "Hello, 18th-generation heir to the Imperial Kitchen and top-tier chef skilled in all eight major Chinese culinary traditions-care to give this a shot? A monthly salary of 3,000-you've got nothing to lose."

Inside the kindergarten, the little ones-who'd been listlessly munching on plain boiled meat-suddenly lit up with excitement.

From that day on, Star Kindergarten gained a master chef, and the delicious aromas wafting from inside made the kids next door drool with envy.

"Chef Lin, could you let my child attend this kindergarten too-and let the parents pig out on the food while they're at it?"

Enrollment wasn't an option, but free meals were.

Crispy fried meatballs that melted in your mouth, fragrant, tender, and creamy Mapo tofu, spicy and smooth oil-drizzled noodles... One by one, long-lost ancient Earth dishes quietly reappeared in Lin Li's private kitchen.

Lin Li's private eatery went viral across the galaxy, and the fifty daily spots were fiercely contested.

The Richest Man: "Woman, I'll give you 500 million-come work in my company cafeteria."

A Leading Researcher: "A measly reservation system isn't going to stop me. I'll work overtime for a month to crack the system-no more worries about securing a spot!"