Transmigrating into a cannon-fodder wicked woman in the capital whom everyone wanted to beat, her husband was still the future powerful villain wielding power over the court. The original owner made all sorts of trouble, and the whole family rolled their eyes whenever they saw her. She decided to stop fighting—meals came first! Taking back the jade leaf golden finger, wielding the ladle and starting the fire, pancakes tamed the tricky servants, a hot pot co-opted the little profligate nephew, braised pork was served, and the cold, high-ranking minister husband silently added three bowls of rice. From then on, the villain family experienced a true fragrance awakening, chasing after her in the morning to ask what was for cooking, and lingering around at night refusing to leave. But there was still the disfigured minor maternal aunt waiting for her to save in the cold palace, and she fed the whole family while plotting to take her husband into the palace. In this lifetime, she would feed everyone familiar, guarding the ones she held dearest.