An Le transmigrated into a novel, becoming the young bride married off to a wealthy family’s sickly young master as a "curative match." Fine, she’ll wait for the young master to kick the bucket and then run away with the money. But just a few days after the wedding, the young master leapt out of his sickbed, tore apart the dark shadow behind An Le with his bare hands, drizzled it with aged vinegar and crushed peanuts for garnish, and ate it—washed down with their wedding toast. An Le: ………………………… Upon closer inspection of the original novel, turns out it’s a supernatural horror story. An Le: Can we get a divorce? Big Boss: No way, I’d starve to death without you. -------------- To capture a man’s heart, first fill his stomach. Li-x tastes great, X-beast meat is tender— Selecting fresh ingredients to please a picky husband is an art. The big boss scooped up An Le, who was studying a cookbook: *You* taste the best. **Reading Guide:** 1. A human lollipop of a bottom (non-humans all want a lick) × a big boss top who catches supernatural creatures and eats them. 2. A foodie novel: the bottom attracts, the top eats—feasting their way through, physically (?) exorcising monsters. 3. Non-traditional transmigration (how it happened will be explained later).