Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Wei Feng looked at her expressionlessly, with even a hint of disgust in his eyes.

This woman is truly disgusting.

I don't know why she got second place before. The dish she just made is so bad that even if you took it out to sell, no one would eat it.

Wei Feng glanced at her sideways, snorted coldly, and walked past her.

Seeing that Wei Feng had also left, she was completely alone.

Han Moli wiped away her tears, rubbed her red eyes, and walked outside.

Zheng Qingyou sat in Su Yu's car with the window open, and the wind kept blowing in as the car drove by.

The cool breeze relieved some of the heat.

Zheng Qingyou closed her eyes contentedly.

Su Yu was driving with one hand, but with the other hand, he reached out to her and grasped her left hand.

"Drive carefully!"

Zheng Qingyou did not immediately shake off his hand, but instead warned him.

"Just this once, I'll be careful!"

Su Yu gripped his hand even tighter, but showed no sign of letting go.

Seeing that he wouldn't let go, and knowing that there were hardly any people on this side of the road, Zheng Qingyou stopped refusing.

"Ding-dong—System notification: Su Yu's favorability towards you has increased by 10, now totaling 100. His favorability towards Han Moli has decreased by 20, now totaling 20."

Zheng Qingyou smiled slightly; the mission was almost over.

When they arrived home, Su Yu escorted Zheng Qingyou to her door.

Even though they were already in front of her house, Su Yu was still reluctant to leave.

Yes, he was very reluctant to part with it.

"Qingyou, I don't want to leave you for a moment longer. Will you marry me?"

Su Yu held her hand and said softly.

"Su Yu, we've only known each other for a short time, isn't this all too fast!"

Although Zheng Qingyou knew that he was now 100% devoted to her, when she thought about how long they had known each other, she wondered if it was all happening too fast.

"Not fast, not fast at all. I don't know anything else, I only know that I love you, I love you very much!"

Su Yu held her hand, his eyes filled with unusual affection.

Zheng Qingyou looked at him without saying a word.

After waiting for a long time without receiving a reply from Zheng Qingyou, Su Yu glanced at her again.

"Qingyou!"

"I won't say yes without flowers and a ring!"

Zheng Qingyou shook off her hand and opened the front door of her house.

She went inside, and just as she was about to close the door, she looked at the dazed Su Yu and said, "Goodnight!"

She closed the door.

Su Yu stood outside, looking at the closed door.

He was lost in thought, then he smiled.

"She only wants flowers and a ring. Has she said yes?"

Su Yu walked, talked, and laughed.

What happened next was largely within Zheng Qingyou's expectations.

Her imperial cuisine is incredibly popular; almost everyone who has eaten there raves about it. Even though the prices are extremely high, it doesn't deter people from wanting to try it.

It can be described in one word: coming in droves.

Because of her booming business, the Korean people's royal kitchen seems to have become quite deserted. However, its prices are also low, so when people can't get royal meals, they come here to eat royal meals.

I found that the level was absolutely the lowest it could get.