Great Tang: I Served Up a Late-Night Feast, and Li Er Caught Me

I transmigrated to the Tang Dynasty, arriving in the first year of the Zhenguan era.

While trying to escape an arranged marriage, I accidentally became a senior food taster at the Imperial Palace's Shangshi Bureau.

After binding to the Pocket Money System, all I had to do was keep signing in every day to receive various rewards.

By day, I sampled all kinds of dishes. At night, I cooked myself a little something extra.

Life was easy and comfortable.

But good times never last. One night, a man surnamed Huang caught me in the act.

"You call this a sweet potato? It's clearly an auspicious omen!"

"You spendthrift! You're wasting salt this fine?"

"Whoa, a curved-axle plow? This is a great tool!"

"What? Potatoes can yield over a thousand shi per mu? Bring some over and let me see!"

Months later, the barbarian rebel Jieli led an army of three hundred thousand south. The northern frontier was left almost entirely deserted, turned into a hunting ground for the barbarians.

When Old Huang came to the Shangshi Bureau again, he discovered that the young cook was gone.

Meanwhile, on the northern battlefield, a god of slaughter had appeared, wiping out the invading barbarians...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.