>Li Mingxuan traveled through the Tang Dynasty and set up a food stall in the West Market.
>He relied on modern cooking skills to sell spicy skewers and ice noodles. His business was booming but he was often harassed by gangsters.
>One day, several dandies came to kick the stall again. While he was gritting his teeth and resisting, a handsome "young man" suddenly jumped up.
>"Stop! How can you waste such delicious food?" The other party's eyes lit up after tasting the skewers.
>Li Mingxuan didn't know that this was Princess Zhaohua who sneaked out of the palace and was conquered by Chili Pepper.
>The princess became a frequent visitor to the stall and secretly prevented countless troubles for him.
>Until the "God of Cooking Competition", the leader of the royal chef publicly humiliated his skewers for being inferior.
>The young man, who had been watching in a low-key manner, suddenly stood up, took off his hair crown, and his black hair fell like a waterfall.
>"Lowly? I have tasted all the imperial dishes, but I love this smoke of fireworks!"
>The prince's face turned dark on the spot: "Imperial sister, be careful what you say! Such people from the market..."
>Zhaohua took Li Mingxuan's hand and said, "He can support a thousand people with his ability, how can he be so mean?"
>The emperor coughed lightly: "What Zhaohua said... Is very much in line with my wishes."
>——When the imperial golden plaque fell, Li Mingxuan realized that his nobleman turned out to be the most noble diner in the world.
