A Food-Loving Wife

“If you don't cook for me, I'll starve to death!” the adorable little baby wailed, tears streaming down his face. “Wife, come right into my bowl.” The cunning, proud young imperial general grinned, holding out a huge bowl. “Junior sister, come with me. We'll roam the world and taste all its delicious food,” coaxed her warmhearted senior brother. “Host, work hard to earn points. You'll get handsome men and delicious food...” The heroine: “I decide what happens in my life. All of you, turn around and march!”