The Three Thousand Beauties in the Harem Won't Eat Anything I Don't Cook.

I relied on delicious food to survive in the palace, and by the way, the noble concubine, the queen, and the three thousand beauties in the harem all rushed to send me offers. He wants the big shots on the phoenix throne to have a taste of what "fireworks in the world" means and what it means to "survive from desperate situations." What he doesn't know is the "reward" he gets after resolving every crisis: The golden hairpins thrown carelessly by the concubines, the celadon-glazed secret-color porcelain bowls given by the emperor, and even the dusty antique recipes in the imperial kitchen... They all followed him back to modern times. Until the day when his mother was short of money for surgery, he tremblingly picked up one of the hairpins and walked into the antique shop—— "What?! This is a lost ancient government-made gold hairpin with branches and branches?! Please give me a price!!"