I Opened a Restaurant in the Cultivation World, and They’re All Craving My Food

Why does a reclusive immortal maiden visit an unfamiliar man’s home alone, again and again, late at night?

Why is the Demon Cult’s Holy Maiden’s belly slowly growing, while she dodges questions and refuses to explain?

Why is the aloof female emperor, traveling incognito in the remote wilderness, gasping in surprise again and again?

Is this a distortion of human nature, or the moral decline of the cultivation world?

Yun Ming says, don’t overthink it.

They’ve simply fallen in love with the dishes I cook.