My Dark Cuisine Livestream Takes the Interstellar World by Storm

After the dark-cuisine streamer Shen Xiao dies, he transmigrates to a desolate planet buried in ruins in the interstellar age. The only living human there, he's hunted by hordes of zombies who want to eat him.

To survive and achieve his culinary ambitions, Shen Xiao binds himself to a System and takes up his old livestreaming job of making dark cuisine: durian chicken soup, luosifen, stinky tofu...

The viewers all cover their noses and curse: [It smells like shit! Streamer, stop tormenting us!]

A zombie knocks on the door, drooling. “Human, what are you making? It smells so good.”

The audience tries Shen Xiao's dark cuisine and falls silent.

Then the entire interstellar world is swept up in an endless frenzy.

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The one challenge Shen Xiao can't overcome is the Zombie King, Jiang Mu.

Even after teaming up with Jiang Mu to revitalize the desolate planet, Shen Xiao tries every possible way to cozy up to him.

He even becomes the God of Cooking, adored throughout the interstellar world.

Yet Jiang Mu's handsome, bewitching face always wears the same cold, distant expression, keeping everyone at arm's length.

The moment the desolate planet becomes an imperial planet,

Jiang Mu, with his SSS-rank mental strength, walks down from the holy temple with a cold expression. Then he suddenly hooks an arm around Shen Xiao's shoulder. “That feels great! I'm finally rid of this stupid System.”

All traces of Jiang Mu's coldness vanish. He beams with relief. “Come here, honey. Give me a kiss!”

Shen Xiao: ???

[Reader's Guide]

* Fictional setting with original worldbuilding.

* Strong leads, 1v1, HE, sweet romance.

* The male lead has a System that prevents him from acting out of character. He's a ridiculous rich kid to begin with, and pretending to be cold was killing him.

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My next story will be a sweet ancient-style danmei romance about a master and his younger disciple: My Disciple, You've Got It Wrong!

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Elder Feng Li of Xuanhe Prefecture lusted after men and defied the moral order by making advances on his own first disciple. When his advances were rejected, he turned to hatred, tormenting the disciple and committing every manner of evil. At last, just as he coveted the disciple's spiritual root and prepared to cut it out, he was beheaded with a single sword strike, leaving no corpse behind.

Though he possessed peerless beauty, he was reviled by the world and branded the “Dragon Yang Elder,” his name condemned to infamy for all eternity.

“Serves him right!”

After binge-reading the story, Feng Li muttered, “Good riddance to his head,” then closed his eyes and opened them again.

In a cold pool, Lu Zi'an meditated in cultivation, bare-chested and enduring the chill with his own flesh and blood. His waist was narrow and strong, his muscles smooth and defined.

Taking advantage of the roar of the waterfall, the original Feng Li had crept over and, entertaining a lewd thought, reached out

Feng Li transmigrated into the book.

Feng Li: ?

Feng Li: !

From the start, he'd already groped him. I'm doomed QAQ

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Lu Zi'an stayed up all night binge-reading a hit male-oriented novel. Its protagonist was a proud, dragon-like hero with extraordinary talent who trained hard, constantly grew stronger, and slew demons and monsters, winning the adoration of countless men and women.

But the protagonist had a morally corrupt master.

Lu Zi'an woke up and had transmigrated into a book.

Why was he sitting in freezing water without a shirt on?

Why was there a suspiciously sneaky person in ancient clothing in front of him?

The man's eyes drooped slightly, his skin was smooth and pale, his nose delicately curved. He was exceptionally handsome.

A slender hand was stroking Lu Zi'an's waist.

Their eyes met.

“...”

Feng Li, who had just transmigrated into the book and hadn't had time to escape: Wasn't I supposed to be meditating?

To keep his head from being chopped off, Feng Li reflected on his conduct three times a day:

Did I fulfill my duties as an elder today?

Did I avoid making eye contact with Lu Zi'an today?

Did I keep at least 50 cm between myself and Lu Zi'an today?

To protect himself, Lu Zi'an stayed alert to Feng Li's every move.

In the original story, Elder Feng Li would pretend to be drunk at immortal sect banquets, then take the opportunity to fall into Lu Zi'an's arms.

The Feng Li in front of him: Didn't touch a drop of alcohol.

In the original story, Elder Feng Li would deliberately take Lu Zi'an's hand while teaching him swordsmanship.

The Feng Li in front of him: Gave instructions with a bamboo stick from five meters away.

In the original story, Elder Feng Li insisted on sharing a room with Lu Zi'an during missions away from the mountain.

The Feng Li in front of him: Insisted on not sharing a room with him during missions away from the mountain.

But sometimes, the inn had only one room left.

Feng Li, dark circles under his eyes, dozed outside the room.

Lu Zi'an: ?

Something was fishy.

But strangely, whenever Lu Zi'an should have been punished, Feng Li took the blame for him.

When Lu Zi'an was injured, Feng Li didn't come to see him. He simply ordered someone to deliver the best medicine and carefully arranged for a junior disciple to bandage him.

Feng Li would even secretly ask that junior disciple behind Lu Zi'an's back, “Is Zi'an feeling better today?”

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Feng Li thought he was doing a diligent job of avoiding Lu Zi'an.

But for some reason, Lu Zi'an's gaze was growing stranger by the day...

Reader's Guide

· Lu Zi'an is the top, and he falls in love through his own assumptions.

· A sweet story. Both leads are each other's first in body and heart, 1v1, HE.

Theme: Create a brilliant future with your own hands.