Dressed as a little palace cook, Jiang Shuyao's career plan is very clear: survive until she leaves the palace and open her own small restaurant. But she never expected that her skills were so unbelievable that she would accidentally be involved in the highest position in the imperial kitchen - the palace chef. Good news: Under one person, above ten thousand people (in the kitchen), he holds the highest say in palace cuisine! Bad news: Your immediate boss is the most difficult customer in the world - the emperor himself. All her employees are smart people, waiting to see her laugh. The commander of the forbidden army next door came to "inspect" her every three days, suspecting that her kitchen knife was a safety hazard. I, Jiang Shuyao, just want to be a gourmet in peace, but my strength doesn't allow it. The newly appointed commander of the imperial army, Huo Wujiu, is the dream of every girl in the capital, but it is Jiang Shuyao's nightmare. Today, he deducted half a fan of top-quality pork from her on the grounds that the source of the ingredients was unknown. Tomorrow, he took away her freshly stewed Buddha Jumping over the Wall on the grounds that the color of the soup was suspicious. Brother, are you here to investigate the case or are you here to make a living? ! Can you please stop looking at my freshly cooked food with an iceberg face? However, when she discovered that the detained pork supplier was related to smuggling from the enemy country, and that the Buddha jumped over the wall who was taken away was actually drugged with a colorless and odorless chronic poison, she realized it. ——This guy is a friendly army! From then on, the Imperial Kitchen and the Forbidden Army started a wonderful linkage: Jiang Shuyao: "Sir Huo, the roasted whole lamb ordered by the Beirong envoy, the spices added 'rotten bone grass' that is only found in their local swamps." Huo Wujiu: "I understand. Tonight, close the net in the west swamp of the city." With a spoon,
