"Heizi, Black Big Head!" Heizi felt disheartened; being ridiculed for his name was not a first, yet it was the name his parents had given him, so what could he do?
"This name is good, really good, believe me, with this name you're bound to make something of yourself in the future."
Bai Xiao patted Heizi's shoulder, the God of Cookery was about to be born in their Bai Family's spicy hotpot kitchen, just thinking about it was exciting.
"Really?" Heizi's eyes lit up. With limited education, having not even finished elementary school, and enduring ridicule after entering the workforce, for the first time someone encouraged him with such kindness. Mr. Bai was truly a good person; he did not treat him with discriminatory eyes, which made Heizi incredibly grateful.
