The Poison-Fog Apocalypse: As a Gourmet, I Keep the Finest Goddesses in Line

A poisonous fog swept across the apocalypse, tainting everything in the world. Toxic beasts ran rampant, water supplies were polluted, and the world fell into doomsday.

Lin Yu, who had transmigrated to a parallel world, was corroded by the poisonous fog and unexpectedly awakened a gourmet talent.

While everyone else was still worrying about food shortages, Lin Yu had already become a monster gourmet.

He treated the mutated monsters of the apocalypse as ingredients, using monster cuisine to win over one stunning goddess after another in a world plagued by food shortages.

White Lotus: “Lin Yu, if you find food for me, I’ll agree to keep being your girlfriend.”

Rich Second-Generation: “Lin Yu, I’ll trade every business my family owns for a bowl of meat from you.”

The Campus Beauty in Black Stockings: “That smells so good! Lin Yu, give me a bowl of meat and I’ll wear black stockings for you, okay?”

Arrogant Female CEO: “Hmph, don’t think I can’t see what you’re up to. For this bowl of meat soup, I… I’ll give you what you want.”

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Watching these once lofty rich beauties and rich second-generation heirs kneel at his feet,

Lin Yu sneered. “If you’re useless to me, you can dream of getting food and water free of poison. I wouldn’t give any to a dog, let alone you.”