When he opened his eyes, he was transformed into a divorced, down-and-out scholar, penniless and with a heavy debt of twenty taels of silver.
Lin Shi said: It's not a big problem.
After all, we graduated from New Oriental, and the six million fans are not for nothing.
By picking a handful of weeds, he can concoct the spices that Zui Xian Lou is clamoring for;
Buying a pile of water, he can stew it so hard that even the most unscrupulous eater can't walk.
From a dilapidated temple to a dilapidated shed, from a debt of two taels to a daily income-
It only took him seven days.
Are your peers jealous? Baozheng is his brother.
Someone looking for trouble? The shopkeeper stood up for him.
Lin Shi originally thought that he would be happy if he just guarded the braised meat stall and raised the picked-up widow and girl until they were fat and white.
Until that "Mr. Xiao" who comes here to eat every day reveals his true face——
"Boss Lin, come with me, someone wants to try your craft."
This time, the spatula will be brought into the palace.
