My Lord, I’ll Win the Heavens as Your Bride Price

[A Dragon Girl's Candy-Making Diary: I Turned That System Into Candy Wrappers] Long Yi is a hot-tempered little dragon, clutching a fist-sized flame in her claws and breathing fire at anyone who rubs her the wrong way. Lan Yuan'er is a soft and cuddly little ghost, carrying hundreds of candies in her arms and asking everyone she meets, “Want to try one?” The ships chasing them stretch from one end of the sea to the other. They're not seeking revenge, just craving a taste. The pirate kneels on the deck, holding his bowl above his head. “Just one bite... just one...” Lan Yuan'er tilts her head, thinks for a moment, then takes a pink candy from her pocket and pops it into her own mouth. The System says her ingredients are expired and lowers the drop rate. She turns around and simmers the announcement recording into the candy. It's so sweet that the System crashes on the spot. Long Yi squats beside the pot, waiting for three days until her eyes turn green with hunger. Lan Yuan'er pops a candy into her mouth, her fingertips brushing her lips. “Is it sweet?” “...Not bad.” The candy melts. Her soul is lost. Her life is yours. [Food · Sweet Romance · Light Comedy] One pot of candy wins over every System, while dragon-girl wives line up to be fed.