Midnight Feasts: I Fed the Entire Imperial Court Until They Got Fat

#Food + Sweet Romance + Transmigration + Satisfying Revenge + Bickering Couple + Business#

[Imperial Banquet Chef VS Picky, Arrogant Young Marquis with an Eating Disorder. Food Heals, Sweet Romance with No Angst]

Jiang Zhiwei transmigrated into a kitchen maid about to be sold off by the marquis's estate.

Seeing the kitchen full of top-quality ingredients being wasted, she grabbed the ladle in a fury! A bowl of braised pork cured the old matriarch's eating disorder, and a pot of braised pig offal had the rough-and-ready marquis crying out that it was delicious. With her peerless cooking skills, she rose from kitchen maid to the richest person in the capital, making countless nobles drool with envy.

But the aloof young master Bo Hanshi, whose severe eating disorder made him feel sick at the smell of anything, had been acting very strangely lately.

By day, he was cool and noble: “Take this greasy stuff away.”

By night, he was an expert at climbing through the window: “Jiang Zhiwei, I'm hungry. I want that bowl of hot and sour noodles.”

Jiang Zhiwei looked at the man who had made himself at home in her room. “Young Master, don't you have an obsession with cleanliness?”

Bo Hanshi slapped his entire fortune onto the table, the corners of his eyes reddening as he spoke in a hoarse voice: “I can't swallow anything you haven't made. I'll take the whole package, you and your cooking pot included.”

(1v1, both are each other's first and only, a midnight feast for the eyes. Keep snacks handy while you read!)