My Restaurant Connects to Other Planes

Blurb: After her parents died in a car accident, Su Lu was branded a jinx by her relatives and inherited a tiny restaurant measuring just twenty square meters. The restaurant had been left to her by her grandfather. It was small, and the menu was limited, but it was still an old neighborhood favorite, full of memories for the people on the street. By day, Su Lu cooks familiar old favorites for her neighbors. At night, she has to cater to customers who come from different planes of existence, fulfilling their requests. A father and daughter with nowhere left to turn in the apocalypse. A married couple on the verge of starving to death in ancient times. A traveler lost in a vast desert, unable to find a way out. And more. They offer gold, diamonds, and other rare treasures in exchange for a precious meal. Thanks to them, Su Lu's life gradually improves. When her awful relatives hear about it, they come around to guilt-trip her and try to get something out of her, only to find a chilly-eyed young man with an imposing presence sitting by her side. Please add my upcoming books to your reading list~ Upcoming Book 1: This Player's Style Has Changed Completely Xie Shu was the weakest body enhancer in the apocalypse. While serving as a vanguard and clearing a path for the ability users, she met her end in a horde of zombies. When she opened her eyes again, she had been dragged into an escape game. To leave alive, she would have to survive eighteen instances. Xie Shu: Isn't this thing that only goes "boo-hoo" and scares people by staring at them with its eyeballs easier to deal with than evolved zombies and mutated beasts and plants? So while other players were whimpering about how scary everything was, Xie Shu simply flipped open the monster in front of her's skull, then turned around in confusion. Huh? What's so scary? While other players cautiously tried to get information out of the ghost NPCs in town, risking being sent flying, Xie Shu had already hit it off with the woman running a street stall. "What? Old Wang next door's wife has cheated on him five times?" The other players: "???" Meanwhile, the male lead happened to pass by and thought: She must have that social butterfly syndrome. I'm so jealous. A seemingly aloof lone wolf who's actually severely socially anxious X a seemingly sweet and harmless girl (well-endowed and not too bright) who's actually a scheming powerhouse Upcoming Book 2: The Real Heiress Returned to Farm and Accidentally Became Famous After retiring from the Quick Transmigration Bureau, Tang Yao returned to her original world. This time, faced with her biological parents' disdain and the fake heiress's provocations, she felt nothing. She just wanted a bowl of beef noodles. Why play the pitiful daughter of a wealthy family when going home to farm is so much better? So Tang Yao returned to her hometown with a bag full of treasures and began tending to the guesthouse and several acres of land her adoptive parents had left behind. The fake heiress had been secretly waiting to laugh at her, but soon realized that things were going in a very different direction. Rare delicacies and fruits, wild boars raised on ginseng, and precious flowers planted casually by the front gate. Tang Yao and her guesthouse became an overnight sensation on a variety show. The Tang family discovered that the prestigious families they had to curry favor with were treating Tang Yao with great warmth. They wanted to take back what they had done, but it was too late. Upcoming Book 3: The Cannon Fodder Supporting Female Character Is Done Playing Nice In every world, there's always someone like this. She appears for no more than three chapters. To move the plot along, she's always delicate and frail, easy to overpower, has no temper, and dies young. Her death leaves her soul so consumed by regret that she can't be reincarnated. Nan Feng is the deputy director of the Soul Reception Center. Her job is to help these souls let go of their regrets. Only, her methods are always simple and brutal. People gradually notice that the usually weak and helpless cannon-fodder supporting female characters have changed. Now they make everyone tremble with fear. Nan Feng: One punch per brat. Whoever gives up first is a dog. The replacement wife in a groveling-regret romance: The scumbag comes to his senses and scrambles to win her back, only for her to scatter his ashes the moment she turns around. The gloomy real heiress in a story about two heiresses, one real and one fake: No more obsessive real heiress, just a happy family all together. The cannon fodder thrown into a horde of zombies in the apocalypse: I'm the queen. If you don't like it, come fight me. The remaining worlds are tentative (the blurb may be expanded or slightly revised later). Theme: As long as you don't give up hope, life will point you toward the light.