System, Bring Me Ten Cases of Happy Soda

Lin Yueyue transmigrated into the body of the general's family's useless legitimate daughter, a girl so timid she was afraid of ants. She was promptly packed off to marry Prince Jing, Xiao Jingzhi, who was rumored to be so cold he could freeze people to death. She was worrying about how to survive under this cold-faced demon when a System suddenly popped into her mind: “Quest: Feed Prince Jing and expose his gluttonous nature! Rewards: fizzy drinks, potato chips, chocolate…” Lin Yueyue: !!! This windfall of snacks is too good to pass up! On their wedding night, Xiao Jingzhi put on a cold face and an air of princely authority. “Behave yourself.” Lin Yueyue smiled and offered him some “fruit wine.” “Your Highness, have a taste. It's the bubbly kind that makes you want to dance.” Xiao Jingzhi took a sip, his pupils shaking with shock. What kind of heavenly flavor was this? Later, a steady “crunch, crunch” could always be heard from the study of Prince Jing's residence late at night. Guard: “Is His Highness reviewing memorials?” Trusted aide: “No, he's fighting the princess consort for the last potato chip.” At palace banquets, Xiao Jingzhi hid spicy strips in his sleeve. In court, he would stare blankly at memorials, thinking only about whether to have self-heating hotpot or instant noodles that night. Then one day, a censor impeached Lin Yueyue for “disrupting the imperial harem.” Xiao Jingzhi pulled out a piece of chocolate and thrust it at the emperor. “Father, you be the judge. Doesn't this ‘black jade cake’ deserve to become my obsession?” The emperor chewed on the chocolate, beaming with delight. “Issue an imperial decree! The snacks at Prince Jing's residence must be supplied to me too, on a regular basis!” Lin Yueyue looked at the gluttonous prince, now utterly let loose, and at the mountain of snacks piled up in her System. She fell into deep thought: Was she… doing more than just completing quests now?