Your Majesty, Your Takeout Is Late

The day Su Wanwan transmigrated into the body of a female prisoner, she activated the Takeout System. While everyone else chewed tree bark, she whipped out self-heating rice. The soldiers were about to execute her, but after catching a whiff of the delicious aroma, they got down on their knees and begged to join her business.

Later, a saying spread through the capital: Never pick a fight with the woman pushing a handcart. She can make the aloof prince eat braised chicken every meal, keep the emperor awake at night craving milk tea, and help a million-strong army trample an enemy nation with nothing but meal kits.

When the entire court knelt and begged her to stop with her "high-tech, questionable ingredients," Su Wanwan smiled. "Hey, could I get a five-star review?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.