I Made My Fortune by Eating Ghosts

Complete, so jump right in! Lu Fanfan, the most terrifying Demon King in the cultivation world, unexpectedly dies and transmigrates to Earth. Who could have guessed that she'd nearly starve to death on her very first day? Luckily, she discovers another kind of food. Recently, the ghost-hunting experts at the Soul Control Bureau have noticed that the world has become much more peaceful, though complaints have gone up by several percentage points. At an internet cafe with terrible internet, a one-armed, one-legged malicious ghost posts a tearful complaint on the Soul Control Bureau's website: This is outrageous! Is it really okay to treat malicious ghosts as food?! Lu Fanfan: Finally had a good meal today ^_^ Reader's notes: 1. A cozy, silly, adorable little story. 2. New chapters every day at 6 p.m. Coming next, please add it to your collection~: The Little Restaurant of Cultivation's End Times The cultivation world's end times have arrived. The beasts seem to have taken strength-boosting pills, and their power has soared overnight. With no spirit herbs or pills left, cultivators are reduced to eating raw flesh and drinking blood in their desperate search for even the faintest traces of spiritual energy. But Du Chichi is busy cooking: steamed turbot, chilled spirit camel milk, pan-fried phoenix eggs, braised Feiyi... The little chef, wearing a businesslike smile, is inwardly despairing. The System's mission for her is to fatten up the entire cultivation world. Looking at the Immortal Venerable, the Demon King, and the Demon Lord, who have taken up gardening in her backyard rather than leave, Du Chichi wipes the sweat from her brow: Would fattening up these three count as completing the mission? Theme: