As the youngest five-star chef at the Star-Picking Pavilion, I transmigrated into the body of a poor young woman in ancient times whose engagement had just been called off.
When my former fiancé tossed back the betrothal letter, he sneered, “A merchant’s daughter thinks she deserves a place in the Xue family ancestral hall?”
Right in front of him, I tore the marriage contract into snowflakes. “Remember, your Xue family isn’t good enough for me.”
Then I turned around and startled the head imperial chef with a dish of cabbage in clear broth, while my improvements to honeycomb briquettes helped drive an industrial revolution.
The noble young ladies next door, who once mocked me, now wait in line for three months just to book a feast with me.
Later, Young Master Xue knelt in the ancestral hall for three days, begging me to take him back.
I leisurely wiped the imperial gold spatula I’d been granted. “My cooking serves only the most distinguished people in the land.”
Like His Majesty the Emperor, who quietly shields me from every open and hidden attack, then sneaks over late at night to steal a bite.
The plot is very interesting, and it's in the ancient style. I'll update it soon as I sit down.
This is a plot that I have been planning for a long time. I hope you all like it.
It's very good. I love watching it. I'm especially looking forward to the heroine's emotional line.
The plot is good, very classical style, I really like watching it!