Zhou Anli, a mid-tier gaming streamer on Limao TV, mostly plays League of Legends, horror games, and occasionally chats with fans, though not during ranked matches. One night, he queues solo, unaware that his viewer count has exploded into the millions. [Comment]: Uh oh, he's matched against a pro. RIP streamer. Zhou Anli grins. "Watch me crush them." Fifteen minutes later- Zhou Anli: Brother, I was wrong QAQ [Comment]: Is he always this shamelessly cute? Turns out, Zhou Anli just went up against TGR's legendary jungler, Xu Jiangyi. He sends a trembling friend request, thinking nothing of it-until it's accepted seconds later. [Comment]: OMG HE ADDED HIM BACK! Zhou Anli (internally): Aaaahhh I friended my idol (p≧w≦q)!!! Xu Jiangyi, the cold, unreadable esports god (and secret fan), had been watching Zhou Anli for months-quietly, on an alt. Soon, Zhou Anli starts guesting on streams, showing up at the team base, even borrowing Xu Jiangyi's jacket. One night, mid-stream, Xu Jiangyi yanks Zhou Anli onto his lap. Blushing, Zhou Anli waves: "Hi~" [Chat]: WHERE are you sitting RIGHT NOW?!!

Torrential rains, tsunamis, hail, freak storms, mutated sea life-the world is collapsing. Cities sink, looters roam, monsters stalk towns. Shu Fu wakes up in a world not her own. Land is drowning fast, and survival is the only question. With nothing but a tiny storage space and a cheat system, her plan is simple: stock up, stay low, and live. [Unsinkable Drifting Island House, activated. Raft Lv.1.] Size: 10㎡. Disaster-proof. Temp-regulated. Secure. Survival possible. Now she just has to prepare... and maybe get addicted to the system lottery.

Lin You opened a breakfast shop in the building she rented. A few days later, a zombie outbreak hit the city. Food and water ran out, and people fell into despair. Lin You sold her remaining stock, ready to close the shop. Unexpectedly-turning on the faucet produced rich milk, the fridge brimmed with premium meat, and baskets overflowed with fresh vegetables. Lin You: "...Stunned.jpg" With endless ingredients, the little shop became a beacon of hope, helping survivors in Ancheng City maintain strength. Every day, Lin You cooked steaming pancakes, golden fried dough sticks, and savory buns. The human forces had enough food, keeping morale high. Within the fortified city, Lin You lived peacefully, harvesting vegetables, raising dogs, and cooking. Until one day, a man suddenly emerged from a vegetable basket. Neatly uniformed, handsome, and aloof, he muttered, "Strange, how did my interdimensional space end up here?" Lin You turned, locking eyes with the man climbing out of a pile of radishes. "??" "!!"

Shen Zhihe, the internet's favorite all-rounder food blogger, wakes up two thousand years in the past, in the harsh winter of the Great Ye Dynasty. She's broke. Her parents are gone. Her little brother has a fever, the rice jar is empty, and greedy relatives lurk like vultures. Shen Zhihe: "...Alright. So that's how it's gonna be?" But modern fans knew, Zhihe was born stubborn. Three days later, the air in a northern town shifts. The smell of hot oil and spices draws crowds to a tiny stall run by a mysterious young woman. Silken tofu pudding, golden meatballs, each bite a memory, every bowl comfort. With her first earnings, pickles, simmers, hand-pulls. Her stall grows into a shop. Her name spreads beyond town walls. Nobles, merchants, and scholars cross rivers not just for flavor,but for the warmth, soul, and humanity her food brings. Then comes her next dish: Hotpot-Spicy mala, tomato broth, creamy red date milk. Food becomes magic-healing, heartwarming, unforgettable.

Top-tier superstar Lu Xiyan accidentally gets bound to a system and transmigrates into a brainless overbearing CEO danmei novel-only to become the greasy gong himself. The system tells him: complete the tasks to return. But why are the missions so absurd? ➜ "Show mockery, indifference, detachment, and inevitable success in your eyes." ➜ "Flash your eight-pack abs and smile wickedly." ➜ "Say in a domineering tone: 'The weather's cold, time for Wang Corporation to go bankrupt.'" Lu Xiyan: "I'm speechless." Meanwhile, Wen Ze-an actual CEO gets sucked into his company's faulty VR game and lands inside the same novel... as the delicate white lotus shou being aggressively pursued. The system gives him equally deranged tasks: ➜ "Yell, 'Do you think money lets you do whatever you want?!'" ➜ "Fall and spill coffee on the gong's suit." ➜ "Say with resolve: 'Even if you take my body, you'll never have my heart!'" Wen Ze: "What in the hell is this?" Two men, two systems, one ridiculous plot. And somehow... it gets worse.

Rong Ziyin is a certified disaster magnet. Orphaned young, cursed with terrible relatives, and barely clawing his way out of the village to become a college student-only to be tricked by a so-called friend and left with 200,000 yuan in debt right before graduation. With nowhere else to go, he returns home to farm. But fate-or the Heavenly Dao-seems to have other plans. Because his luck is so abysmal, he receives divine compensation: The first thing you touch will determine your cheat skill. Follow the system, and you'll become a top-tier expert in that field. Rong Ziyin touches... a pregnant sow. Suddenly, the world around him changes. Every creature related to farming or animal husbandry now comes with floating bullet screens. Sow: "I'm about to give birth! Go study postnatal pig care!" Cow: "Milking is such a violation!" Rice plants: "We're toxic! Eat us and you'll die, hehe~" Between crying livestock, poisonous crops, and a system determined to make him a rural legend, Rong Ziyin just wants to survive one day without drama. Too bad even his enemies end up crying harder than he does.

Right before corporate slave You Li was hit by a car, she envied her friend who ran a shop, "I wish I could open a store and be my own boss!" When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated, bound to a system and gifted a dessert shop. Good news: Her wish came true. Bad news: It was in a famine-stricken, post-apocalyptic world. Days scorched, nights froze. Monsters roamed. Polluted rain rotted skin. The weak lived like weeds. But in the worst zone, a soft yellow light glowed-You Li's shop, untouched. Here, the air smelled sweet. The food was warm. Everyone ate their fill. Status didn't matter. Women studied, grew, thrived. That little shop? It became a street. Then a city. And one day, history recorded: the fall of Pingcheng's regime, and the rise of Jin Li-a city where all stood equal, and women reclaimed their power.

She woke up back in her second year of college. Her father had been badly hurt in a car accident, she had taken huge loans, and she had worked herself to death with part-time jobs. She stared at the long list of debt-collection texts on her phone. She looked at the modern world, no spiritual energy revival yet, no zerg swarms... Xu Sui wiped her face and decided to shock the agriculture of a thousand years ago with what a college student could do. SSS-level ability "Biogene Sequence Fusion and Optimization" - it could take genes from space plants and animals, merge them into modern species, make crops tastier and higher-yielding, livestock better, and keep improving plants, animals, and the environment. In just two years, before she even graduated from Agricultural University: [Fast-growing, drought-resistant alfalfa covered the desert: Desert turned into an oasis √] [Salt-alkali-resistant rice filled barren land: Wasteland turned into a grain storehouse √] [Hardy, high-yield oil tea trees climbed bare hills: Barren hills turned into gold √] With her power, Xu Sui started a farming revolution that swept the whole world!

After one night's sleep, Song Shiwei awoke to find herself in a strange dynasty. At that time, only five years had passed since the fall of the Da'an Dynasty, and the world was on the brink of chaos. At first, she only wanted to find a place to live peacefully, while repaying Meng Fuge for their mutual support along the way. Who would have thought the imperial court was too weak, and disorder soon descended. With the help of her golden finger, she gradually built up considerable power, sheltering defenseless commoners in the troubled times... Years later, someone asked the Duke of Song: How did you, once a refugee, rise among the powerful? Song Shiwei smiled faintly, clasped her hands behind her back, and said, Merely the times giving rise to a hero. She had two golden fingers: one was the system bound to her upon transmigration, the other was Meng Fuge, who had accompanied her throughout. With these in hand, failure was almost impossible...

Ye Xiayu transmigrated into the body of an eleven-year-old girl living in a remote place called Stone Village. Her home was falling apart, meals were barely edible, and her family was weak and easily manipulated. Her mother was fierce to outsiders but submissive at home, while her so-called "brother-worshipper" mom spoiled her younger brother endlessly. Ye Xiayu: Is it too late to reincarnate again? Though they were the village chief's family, they were somehow the poorest. Why? Because her mother kept giving everything to her own relatives, while the rest of the family survived on scraps. Still, they adored her mother and daughter pair. If not for her father's deep love, they would've divorced long ago. But Ye Xiayu had enough. She cut off her greedy relatives, shook her mother awake, and got to work-harvesting sugarcane, gathering seafood, and building a business. Slowly, their fortunes turned around. Thanks to her, the whole village thrived. Just as she prepared to enjoy her seaside mansion, the annoying noble heir followed her again. "You're a dignified Prince, why are you following a little girl like me? What if people get the wrong idea..."