美食 Novels

Waking up, Ran Qi found himself transported a thousand years into the future, becoming an ordinary student in the military academy's service department—essentially a glorified errand boy. In this era of advanced technology, the role of a service soldier is about as useful as an appendix to the human body—utterly pointless. In an age where strength reigns supreme, even his vast wealth can't shake off the label of "useless." Coincidentally, the empire launches its first fully immersive VR game, offering incredibly lucrative rewards, instantly drawing countless participants. Ran Qi decides to shrug off the ridicule and lose himself in the game. But who could explain why this game is identical to the RPG he spent a fortune on before he transmigrated?! Not to mention, his skill tree and inventory somehow came along with him. Ran Qi: "..." Seems like his aura as a top VIP player can no longer be concealed. Time to let the humble people of Blue Star experience the power of pay-to-win!

The phrase "lust invites danger" proves true when Qu Yaning fails to resist temptation and ends up petting his crush’s... cat. The crush never comes knocking, but his cat refuses to leave. Daily offerings of fish snacks are demanded, along with chin scratches and even the privilege of kneading… Meanwhile, the cat’s owner radiates icy displeasure every day. Qu Yaning trembles with fear. Crush: *He’s so adorable… I just wanna squish him and lick him—* Qu Yaning: *Ahhh! He’s staring at me again! He definitely knows I secretly petted his cat! QAQ* Timid sweetheart (bottom) x Cold exterior but burning passion inside (cat-like top) Our motto: Pet cats! Fall in love! Uphold socialist values! ① Bottom POV, 1v1, exclusive devotion. ② Mutual pining, daily fluff, pure cat obsession! Super sweet, trust me!!! ③ All for the sake of sugary romance—no hate, just love~

After a one-night stand, Jian Luo discovers he’s pregnant—and the baby might not be human. In the year 25 of the Star Era, all of humanity has migrated to Dark Star, where they live in lowly status. The native Dark Star inhabitants, powerful and arrogant, reign as the supreme warriors of the universe. Yet, their race faces dwindling offspring, with no new life born for thousands of years. One day, Jian Luo can’t endure his morning sickness: "Ugh…" The restless aura of the Dark Star fetus instantly radiates for miles. All Dark Star inhabitants freeze—then erupt in excitement! After centuries… a child is finally about to be born! Everyone wants to know—who is the father?! … Later. The erudite and elegant High Priest: "Only I can provide the best education for the child." The planet’s wealthiest man smiles: "The child can bear my name. I’d pluck a star from the sky if they asked." The undefeated, supreme military marshal: "??? Have some shame. Stop harassing my wife!"

Reborn in the future world, the moment Ning Hua recalls all his past-life memories, he sees the alliance nations of other star systems boasting and flaunting their dominance across all hot news topics. "We possess the most elegant and melodious language." "We have the most exquisite dances." "We embody the most ancient culture." "You are nothing but tech-savvy bumpkins." Ning Hua: Heh. If he doesn't throw these words right back at them, he’d feel unworthy of Earth—now reduced to a single line in cosmic history—and the homeland he yearns for. Not to mention the nation he now calls home. Without hesitation, he begins stirring up storms online, lurking behind the scenes as the enigmatic troublemaker who leaves no one in peace. Ning Hua watches with satisfaction as the entire world frantically searches for him, basking in a sense of glory that makes this life worthwhile. The only oddity is... isn’t his household robot a little too clever? Did it really have such advanced AI when he ordered it?

National Banquet chef Xu Xiaoxi gets into a car accident and time-travels into the body of another Xu Xiaoxi who is being laid off. She cheerfully signs the severance agreement, grabs her suitcase, and returns to her hometown—a small, remote city called Jiang County. Years earlier, the original Xu’s parents had failed in their pig farming business. Her father died of a sudden heart attack before help arrived, and her mother was killed in a car crash shortly after. Misfortune struck again when her elder sister’s family was also wiped out in an accident, leaving only her two sons alive. When Xu Xiaoxi arrives home, she’s greeted by one rebellious teen and one elementary school kid—what a headache. Simply being alive was already a stroke of luck, so she has no choice but to clean up this mess for the original owner. No time to fret—she rolls up her sleeves and gets to work. Eventually, everyone in Jiang County learns that Xu’s Eatery in Wushi Alley is booked solid. They say Xu’s crispy pork knuckle is rich but not greasy, melting in your mouth. They say Xu’s hand-pulled beef noodles are chewy yet light. They say Xu’s fish ball soup is extraordinarily fragrant. Xu Xiaoxi revives the pig farm, opens a chicken ranch, and starts a pick-your-own orchard—her ventures flourish. A woman’s independence brings boundless opportunities!

Long Ming woke up to find himself turned into an ugly, scaly monster. Staring at the bloodthirsty maw right in front of him, he mustered his courage and opened his own mouth—armed with just one tiny fang—letting out a squeaky, milk-drunk roar to intimidate his enemy: "Nyah~ Nyah~ *hic*~" The feeble black flames flickered weakly and died midair before even reaching their target. Lightning Leopard: "………:-)" Long Ming: "………QAQ!" Dragons had always ruled atop the pyramid of the Azerick Continent, unchallenged. But their numbers dwindled as fewer and fewer hatchlings were born, culminating in a full thousand years without a single new whelp. The Dragon Patriarch, surveying his battle-scarred elders, was losing sleep over the looming threat of extinction… Until one day, when every slumbering dragon abruptly heard the unmistakable, terrified cries of a hatchling echoing deep within their ancestral souls. Entire Dragon Race: "……？？？!!! ╰（‵□′）╯" On the Sunflare Day of 1365 in the Stellar Era, every race across Azerick was jolted awake by the earth-shaking, wrathful roars of the dragons from the distant Isle of Drakes! A lethally adorable baby dragon’s slice-of-life misadventures in another world.

I admit I'm guilty—I became a livestream eating celebrity just to fill my stomach. Don’t think I’m shallow; you’ll never understand the agony of hunger. Reading Guide: 1. Just a warm, lighthearted story—CP Lu Qi & Jin Tian (Xiao Jin), protagonist bottom, strictly 1&1, no third wheels, only friends and bros [*taps chalkboard*]. 2. For entertainment only, don’t overanalyze. 3. Thanks to my matchmaker bestie for the title and synopsis ╭(╯3╰)╮. Cover base image sourced online, will remove if infringing. φ(≧ω≦*)? Reference books: *Dictionary of Chinese Gods and Monsters* and *6,000 Homestyle Dishes for New Housewives*. Both are fun—recommended! Mwah ⊙▽⊙

Bathing: *suddenly pulls out a giant lobster.* Chi Tang: …That’s 800 bucks. Bathing: *pulls out a giant octopus.* Chi Tang: …Another 800 bucks. Bathing: *suddenly pulls out a mermaid.* Chi Tang: …Now that’s a fortune. Mermaid: Care to reconsider? Chi Tang: I just wanted to sell seafood. Never imagined I’d end up inheriting the entire ocean.

Senior office worker Mr. Xu Youru accidentally sent his teenage cat café proposal as his annual work summary into his boss’s email. Xu Youru: No no no, I can explain— A certain lion-dragon big shot: You’ve got ideas. Let’s open a cat café together. Xu Youru: Huh??? Years later, life winner Mr. Xu Youru revealed his secret to success—First, you’ve gotta have a cat. Notes: 1. A slow-burn, sweet business-focused novel, gentle top x big shot bottom, MAIN TOP (said three times for importance). 2. All talk, no action—just for fun. If you feel uncomfortable reading, feel free to exit promptly. Hope you enjoy the read~ [bow]

Freshly picked ice greens, soaked in well water with a hint of apple fragrance. Salted duck eggs drizzled with garlic-infused vinegar sauce. A plate of marinated crab paste. Corn porridge and fluffy steamed buns. A sip of lemongrass lemon sugarcane water. Xuan Xiaodong returns to his hometown to live a slow, carefree life. But as days pass, those he once wronged and those who wronged him all come knocking. His peaceful days turn into a battlefield. Wheelchair-bound top × Retired bottom (The top will recover from his wheelchair-bound state later.) Warning: This story blends farming and food with ex-boyfriend drama and all sorts of spicy, chaotic fun! If you’re only here for cozy rural life, please look elsewhere. Note: All countries, cities, professions, etc., are fictional and bear no relation to reality. All details about flora, fauna, and food are purely made-up—no fact-checking needed. The protagonist’s surname, 禤 (Xuān), is rare and chosen for plot purposes to stand out.

The golden age of the Tang Dynasty, the splendid Chang'an? Xu Changsheng toddles down the pothole-riddled Vermillion Bird Avenue in his split pants, stubby legs waddling, tiny brows furrowed. The mighty Tang Dynasty ought to have concrete roads, right? With a wave of his little hand—change, change, change! With roads in place, a public transportation system is a must, right? At the very least, spacious horse carriages should run—change, change, change! A wealthy merchant by the roadside munching on a scallion pancake, acting as if it’s some rare delicacy just because there’s a bit of meat—how embarrassing! Time to build a grand century-old tavern. The scholars of the Imperial Academy can’t even calculate numbers properly, yet they call themselves cultured? Xu Changsheng frowns, his tiny brows knitting. Doing everything himself one by one doesn’t seem feasible—what if he establishes a Tang Dynasty Institute of Technology? ... The great Confucian scholar Xu Wenyuan watches the stubby-legged boy energetically planning everything beside him. “Changsheng, what are you up to? Your grandpa here only has three copper coins—want a scallion pancake? We can only afford the plain one. The meat-filled one costs five.” Xu Changsheng: “...” Better think of a way to fill his belly first. Warnings: 1. Not for historical accuracy sticklers. 2. The protagonist will occasionally quote ancient poetry. [Advance Reservation] "The Alchemist's Handbook" My name is Brook, a lowly alchemist. I make a living crafting counterfeit antiques, because they call these fakes "relics"—curses from the old world, calamities of the era... "Brook is a beast, a walking plague." "But if you follow the little dog from Brook’s house, you’ll find food, because Mr. Brook scatters breadcrumbs on the ground for the dogs." "Thanks to his mercy." This is an age of sin and darkness, where torn limbs and shattered entrails pale before the ugliness of human hearts. "Mr. Brook is the only light in this era, shining brighter than the pale sun." "Mr. Brook no longer lets us pick up breadcrumbs from the ground. Instead, he smiles and pours us a glass of milk." P.S. 1. Likely to introduce over 800 types of antiques. 2. Each counterfeit represents a one-time-use ability.

Two-time Golden Globe Award-winning actress Yu Nianbing had barely sat down at home after wrapping up filming, her melon only half-eaten, when her bedroom wall was smashed through... Next door: thick smoke, charcoal burning, and the person who had faked a confession of love to ride on her trending hype half a year ago... Reporter: What were your thoughts at that moment, Ms. Yu? Yu Nianbing: Hah, wouldn't dare to imagine.

Cen Ning, a male wife from the Cen family, marries Lu Yunchuan, a farmer from the neighboring village, becoming his husband. A few small mountain cottages, a few acres of farmland—their rural life revolves around the simple daily necessities of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea. Four seasons a year, three meals a day. After the spring rain, they dig up a basket of bamboo shoots to cook a steaming, fragrant fresh bamboo shoot soup—milky broth, golden shoots, red cured meat, topped with fresh green scallions. In summer, a salty, oil-rich duck egg is sliced open on a stone table, its yolk creamy and sandy, enjoyed with light and refreshing lotus leaf porridge to ward off the summer heat. Mid-autumn calls for nourishing soups—a pot of rich and flavorful duck broth, boiled until bubbling, then sprinkled with goji berries. The tender meat falls off the bones at the slightest touch of chopsticks. In winter, snow covers the mountain peaks. Outside, icy winds howl, but inside, the hearth blazes. Amid the crackling of firewood, they savor a hearty bowl of rice with cured pork, rich and savory.

Working as a doctor in the Microbiology Lab, encountering diverse people, various pathogenic microorganisms, and countless illnesses, thus weaving together intricate bonds of life. Microbiology Lab: Short for microbiological examination. Can be read as a spin-off of *Food Chronicles*, with daily fluffy moments~ Couple: Zhou Xun × Zhou Ning. A devoted doctor (top) and a dedicated food blogger (bottom). Side CP: A young doctoral supervisor recently returned from abroad and his outstanding student. This work is purely fictional. Any resemblance to reality is coincidental.

Chef Qin Xia met with an accident while on vacation and unwittingly transmigrated into a cannon fodder character from a novel—one who forcibly married the amnesiac villain while he was injured and later ended up dead. The "husband" the original host bought from a slave trader turned out to be none other than Yu Jiuque, the future all-powerful Eastern Depot Superintendent. Beautiful yet venomous, his infamy spread far and wide. By the time Qin Xia arrived, the original host had already embraced him, ready for an immediate "wedding night." Touching his chilled neck, Qin Xia steeled himself and changed the subject: "Are you hungry? Let me make you some noodles." Then, Yu Jiuque devoured every bowl he cooked. Five bowls in total. And he was convinced he was Qin Xia’s rightful husband, dead set on warming his bed. ...... Unable to send away this "unshakable presence," Qin Xia had no choice but to hustle for money before going broke feeding him. The neighbors soon noticed that Qin Xia, the former street punk, had turned over a new leaf after marriage—even setting up a food stall. At first, no one believed his dishes were edible... until they tasted the iron-plated tofu, grilled cold noodles, crispy starch sausages, spicy rice noodles, sizzling chicken skewers, jianbing, thumb-sized pan-fried dumplings, egg burgers, bowl cakes... Qin’s Snack Stall blew up! Later, the stall evolved into a proper eatery, and everyone realized Qin Xia’s culinary skills went far beyond street food. Honey-glazed ham, glossy and tender; Eel stew in a clay pot, rich and savory; Mountain’s Three Crisps, capturing spring’s freshness; Wensi tofu, sliced hair-thin, a breathtaking display. The shop overflowed with customers daily, raking in piles of cash. But one day, Qin’s "Jiu-ge’er" vanished. Gossip spread: "*Men change once they’re rich—he must’ve dumped his husband to marry some wealthy girl.*" Months later, in the imperial capital far away... The formidable Nine-Thousand-Year Eunuch Yu Jiuque sneezed violently, resting a hand on his slightly rounded belly, his expression dark and displeased. The officials trembled like startled chickens under his glare. —*The Superintendent’s wrath is upon us! Someone’s about to lose their head today!* Yet after a long pause, Yu Jiuque only said icily, "*State your business swiftly or scram. Don’t delay my dinner.*" **[Super-chef top who cooks like a god x Alluring, never gains weight Superintendent bottom]** **[Reading Guide]** 1. Top POV. Mutual doting. Original plot serves only as backdrop—focus is on **food & business**. Fluffy romance, slow-burn, lighthearted. No toxic relatives. Later includes childbirth & child-rearing. 2. AU: *Gēr* (male with fertility) can become eunuchs. Villain arc is original plot, now altered by top’s presence. No melodrama—both MCs communicate. 3. Historical setting is fictional. Don’t overthink anachronisms.

Lin Jiu debuted three years ago, but his group never gained much popularity. The leader, wanting to go solo without bearing the blame, exposed Lin Jiu’s sexual orientation and released photos of Lin Jiu "harassing" him, dumping all the blame onto Lin Jiu. After being vilified online, Lin Jiu got into a car accident on his way home. Lin Jiu spent five years catching seafood in another world, only to discover he wasn’t human. Upon returning, only a year had passed on Earth. His group had disbanded, leaving him with massive breach-of-contract penalties. To repay the debt, Lin Jiu started selling fish and opened a shop—accidentally becoming a global sensation. The shop was packed daily, with big shots from everywhere queuing up. Ironclad rules: No reservations, no takeout, no questions about ingredients. Want to eat? Get in line from miles away. Lin Jiu’s shop made just one exception. For the dream of his childhood, the only star in his lonely nights. —— God of Singing + Entertainment Titan + Business Reaper = Si Xu Si Xu always believed the world was rational—except for himself. He suffered from anorexia, his body rejecting all food, until he ate a fish. It unlocked his genetic code and revealed the truth of the world. Others described Lin Jiu as: “The man who single-handedly overturned the scientific world.” Si Xu pulled him into an embrace. “Overturned the world, hm?” Lin • Actually overturned the world without realizing it • Jiu: “I just wanted to sell fish in peace.” 【※Disclaimers※】 ◆ Poor, fish-selling, aloof siren bottom × outwardly gentle, mature bigshot top; ◆ Themes: Food, system, entertainment industry (contract termination but no career focus), supernatural energy, mixed-species chaos; ◆ All ingredient effects and treatments are fictional, sourced from Baidu + personal settings—don’t take them seriously (emphasis!!); ◆ If it’s not your taste, skip it—no need to announce your departure. ◆ The author is a revision maniac—edits will be flagged.

Only by being capable on the battlefield, skilled in logistics, adept at command, able to run a company, and possessing both combat prowess and extensive knowledge can you source the most distinctive local ingredients for your audience—and thus become an outstanding food streamer. —By Yu Minghan, the No. 1 Food Streamer of *Cosmic Kaleidoscope*. 1. The Universe Is One Big Buffet During the insectoid invasion: "Ugh, what is that thing? I'd rather die than take a bite!" Later: "...Actually, it's delicious." 2. From Rags to Riches—Rich Second Generation When his wealthy friend first saw Yu Minghan selling skewers on the street: "Bro, how could they do this to you?! I’ll help you take back everything that’s rightfully yours!" After taking one bite: "...So, uh… Bro, you hiring?" 3. Lighting Up the Endless Night —This world tastes like mushrooms—driving everyone insane. After humanity tried to illuminate this world, everyone plunged back into endless darkness upon hearing the truth. Until a man named Yu Minghan appeared, lighting a single lamp in the dark. 4. The Brightest Star in the Apocalypse Future scholars struggled to understand why so many high-level异能者 (superhumans) willingly pledged allegiance to Yu Minghan during that darkest and most chaotic era. The only clue found in fragmented records was an offhand remark from one such异能者: *"Because Yu Minghan's cooking was heavenly, and his farming was fast and bountiful, so everyone just thought he should rule the base..."* Cooking? Farming?异能者 aren’t gluttons… Surely this can’t be true… 5. From Celebrity to Chef They loved his looks at first—only to fall irrevocably for his talent later. Fans: *"Aaaah! Go Team Yu! Empty his restaurant!! Buy everything!!"* 6. The Culinary Cultivator *"No way our founder was a time-traveler?!"* The new disciple, well-read in web novels, gaped at the unearthed artifact—a fire-control device resembling a gas stove. ...Thousands of years ago, after the last founder ascended （amidst the灵气 (spiritual energy) decline）, the forging peak behind the main sect was sealed—until now. Meaning this *"gas stove"* couldn’t have been planted later; it *had* to be ancient. His senior hesitated: *"…Probably not?"* 7. Evolution’s End—and Beginning —What is eternity? PS: This is a slow-transmigration novel with no romance (No CP).

System: "Every 1 point of satisfaction from a diner extends your life by 1 hour." Liao Chu, critically ill and waiting to die: "Then I'll try living a couple more days." Several days later: A video of tossing coins for prayers suddenly goes viral online. Netizens: "After throwing coins into airplane engines, are people now targeting restaurants too?" Locals: "That's the famous wish-granting restaurant in town!" "Tested it myself—got a promotion and a raise. Feels amazing." Liao Chu, desperate to survive: "Just an ordinary little eatery..." Before he finishes, a diner rushes in, shouting, "It worked! I won the lottery—5 million!" Netizens: "...Step aside, it's my turn!" Alternate Synopsis: Meant to be a humble restaurant owner, but ended up a "miracle-bringer"; Meant to stay single, but inherited a lively niece instead; Meant to... Hey, teacher over there, wait—want to stay for dinner? Master Chef (Top) × Gentle Kindergarten Teacher (Bottom) A heartwarming tale of food and parenting! A healing slice-of-life novel about wounded souls mending each other.

**Help! My Hamster Looks Delicious, What Should I Do?** OP: I’m Not a Foodie ————————————————————————————— Ever since I brought home a little hamster, I can’t stop drooling over it every day. I just can’t shake the feeling that my hamster looks *so* tasty. What do I do? Waiting online, kinda urgent! This story’s CP: A foodie bottom who livestreams eating nonstop × A chef top who livestreams cooking daily. The bottom is a gluttonous Taotie who only cares about eating, while the top is a hamster spirit who attained sentience post-1949. Yes, the CP is *not* reversed—it’s just that wild. The author refuses to “discuss life” about it. Why this setup? Well, obviously so the bottom can hold the top in their hands and worship him devoutly~

Happy Lion King, passionate buffalo hunt on the savanna! Two lion bros, gay and inseparable! The protagonists are two lions. No human transformation in the main story, but maybe in extras (if any). [Note] This is not a brothers story—no blood relation! This is not a brothers story—no blood relation! This is not a brothers story—no blood relation! Important things must be said three times.