This novel's blurb:
Ji Qiao'er broke her leg after accidentally falling while carrying soup and a meal to her fiance. After he broke off their engagement, she unexpectedly learned that she was the villainess number three in an ancient romance novel.
The book tells the tale of a noble young lady who rises to become a phoenix. The third villainess, driven by jealousy, commits all manner of misdeeds, and is eventually pierced through the heart by the male lead's arrow and dies on the spot.
Determined to stay away from the protagonists, Ji Qiao'er sets off to deliver a meal to her father. But by mistake, the yamen takes her for a substitute cook.
Ji Qiao'er: I'm just delivering a meal...
Everyone: Slurp, this is so delicious!
Later, the big boss of the capital hears about Ji Qiao'er and goes to find her in person, saying, "Only your cooking smells this good."
Everyone: Is it really that good?
Later...
Everyone, gazing at her eagerly: When will you make chicken-skin-wrapped rice again?!
Reader's guide:
The main focus is her career, which usually means cooking.
The female lead is someone who transmigrated. Her only golden finger is not very useful. It only glows and makes food taste better when she cooks. Even poisonous ingredients become harmless. (Scratches head. What a good cook.)
The romance is undecided for now.
February 3, 2023
Upcoming: I'm the Only Green Tea in an ABO World
Blurb:
Yes, there are six genders in this world.
None of them have anything to do with me.
But I can always smell the scents on them and find them.
My beautiful O boyfriend unexpectedly went into heat and cried as he begged me to mark him.
I was desperate. I could bite, but I couldn't actually do that.
So we broke up.
One heartbreak doesn't mean I don't long for love.
During a crisis, I saved my disabled A boyfriend, who uses a wheelchair, but his pheromones were a 100% match for someone else's.
And so, I became single again.
After two heartbreaks, I decided to focus on my career.
But during an accident, I fell into a pet shop and met my third boyfriend, B. He likes picking me up and holding me high, and cuddling with me.
But he only loves my dog head.
Just as I was getting ready to confess to him, my other two ex-boyfriends suddenly appeared. They grabbed my dog's legs and, eyes red, demanded:
"You said you would be my dog alone. How could you go be someone else's dog?!"
Theme: Even when you transmigrate into a book to work, you have to stay strong