[Food, System, street stall, lighthearted, growth, sweet romance, Haidilao]
Bai Chaohua may be the only person ever to die from scalding herself with tripe at Haidilao and be reborn. She transmigrates into the body of a lame little girl from a bankrupt official’s family.
So she takes on the burden of caring for her whole family alone. By day, she provides for the seven or eight people at home. By night, she limps around setting up a street stall to sell Haidilao.
Wherever she sets up, her customers chase after her.
As soon as night falls, a mysterious crowd of customers searches the whole city for her, eagerly awaiting the appearance of the mysterious little chef.
As her Haidilao business grows, she even opens a chain of branded restaurants in the capital and creates her own brand: Chaohua Haidilao.
The emperor, chewing away: “Apart from your food, I’m yours. You have to take responsibility for me!”
Bai Chaohua: “By that logic, the whole capital belongs to me.”
The customers stare at each other in confusion. “Are we all part of the Consort’s and the emperor’s little game?”
