Yun Yun struggled to survive in the apocalypse. Whenever she finished killing zombies, she'd drool over the food in an ancient romance novel.
And then...
She transmigrated.
She'd become a cannon-fodder character, forced into a proxy marriage?
Her future husband had a bad leg and a nasty personality?
Yun Yun sat upright at the dinner table and asked earnestly, "That's all fine, but when's dinner?"
Yun Yun's motto in life was: If you don't work hard to eat and drink today, tomorrow you'll have to work hard just to find something to eat. In this life, eating comes first. Everything else can wait.
To eat and drink well, Yun Yun, who could easily split a rock with her bare hands, pretended to be a useless little flower vase, thinking only of food and more food.
But why did her nominal husband keep asking whether he or the pork knuckle mattered more?
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Ever since An Xiao's leg was crippled, nothing had gone right. His marriage and career were both ruined, and after being poisoned by someone who framed him, he died.
Reborn in a new life, he still hadn't managed to stop Yun Yun from marrying into his household.
He had planned to get rid of this nuisance as soon as possible, but then he noticed...
She seemed completely different from the woman he remembered from his previous life.
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Yun Yun looked away for just one second, and she was already reaching for the newly hunted eagle. An Xiao: "Wait! Stop! You can't eat that with the feathers on!!"
And then...
One more rare bird in the marquis's estate: gone.
Apocalypse powerhouse pretending to be a pretty vase, food-loving heroine x sharp-tongued but soft-hearted reborn marquis
Theme: Cherish food