I, Luo Mengxun, only want to protect the people I care about and, while I'm at it, sample every delicious dish under the sun.
But somehow, everything seems to be taking me further and further from the dreams I had as a child.
I'm sorry, Elder Sister. In the end, I don't belong there.
No matter how delicious a dish is, if it's not to my taste, it's no good.
"You're not my type."
"Hey, you! Put my food down."
But can someone tell me why I turned into a dish one day?
A certain big bad wolf: "Is it good?"
A certain carefree foodie: "Delicious! So delicious!"
A certain wolf in sheep's clothing: "Then how about I cook for you for the rest of your life?"
This is the story of a certain big bad wolf in sheep's clothing, carefully scheming to carry his beloved back to his den.
Theme: To win someone's heart, first win their stomach.
