[Food + group pet + time travel, everyone is a foodie, fighting in the palace is not as good as eating]
Dressed as an abandoned concubine in a cold palace, Jiang Nuannuan is bound to the food system. I wanted to rely on hot pot to support myself in old age, but accidentally - I became the emperor's favorite, fed him to become the best friend of the imperial concubine, fed him to the point where the secret guard commander changed his career to delivering food, and even the imperial doctor rebelled for the spicy strips.
When the harem was obsessed with food and could not extricate itself, Jiang Nuannuan slumped on the recliner and counted money: Palace fight? Might as well research new recipes!
Until the night when the rebel Ninth Prince fell off a cliff, she picked up a note under the palace wall: "Little nephew, I succeeded in stealing your mandarin duck pot."
Jiang Nuannuan felt a chill go down her back as she looked at the emperor in the royal study who was concentrating on making the dipping sauce.
How many "foodie movie kings" are hidden in this harem?
Nice! ! ! ! ! !