The Domineering Glutton Of The Future Novel

By Yan Shi

★★★★★ ☆☆☆☆☆ 4.2

Mo Chu died. Then she woke up, a thousand years later, to a world utterly unrecognizable. The gentle purr of nature had been replaced by a primal roar – animals and plants, once docile, now bristled with aggression. And elemental powers, once the stuff of bedtime stories, now crackled in the air. Luckily, her new reality came with a doting, if slightly overprotective, brother. Unluckily, her delicate constitution meant 99% of this futuristic world's food was off-limits. A glutton at heart, Mo Chu refused to starve. If she couldn't eat their food, she'd simply invent her own. Soon, the aroma of sizzling fries, perfectly grilled fish, and succulent beggar’s chicken began to waft through a world that had forgotten the simple joy of true cuisine. What started as a personal quest for a satisfying meal quickly escalated. Because it wasn't just delicious; it was potent. Her food didn't just fill bellies, it supercharged elemental abilities, outperforming even the most advanced pills. Suddenly, Mo Chu found herself at the center of an unprecedented culinary gold rush. "Five million Federal Coins!" "Ten million! Don't you dare compete with me, or I'll fight you!" Mo Chu, bewildered, could only hold up her hands. It was just grilled fish. Did they have to get so excited? Amidst this delicious chaos stands Ning Yiyuan, the Federation's sole Marshal, a Tier 12 elemental master, and a man who has weathered countless beauties throwing themselves at him without a flicker of emotion. For decades, he’s been an unshakeable monument, standing guard at the Federation's frontier. Until he met Mo Chu. "Uncle!" Her innocent address sliced through his stoic façade. Forty years old, a mere youth in a world where humans lived for three centuries, and she called him 'Uncle'? This lass had a lot to learn. In a world reshaped by elemental fury and culinary cravings, can Mo Chu cook her way to survival, or will her unique talents draw more trouble than she can handle? Dive into a future where flavor is power, and even a Marshal's heart can be melted by a perfectly cooked meal.