Jiang Miyue is a mechanical engineer and amateur food blogger. The biggest worry in life is that her company's competing products have copied her code. Until she picked up a ring-shaped jade pendant and casually threw it into an ancient rice cooker.
The young emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty, Li Hanzheng, was deep in thought in his study room, looking at the "immortal creature" that he cooked for himself. While he ordered to track down the "witch", he studied the self-heating hotpot devoutly late at night - did this woman who always gave him strange things and played "extreme music" want to corrupt him, or did she have other intentions?
Feeding is one-sided, but concern gradually becomes two-way.
When she was in danger during the business war, her heart felt hot, and he waited for news all night in another time and space. The warmth in his palms returned when he was trapped in the hall, and she sent him coffee and tiramisu.
Until one day, the jade pendant shines brightly. A tyrant in dragon robes, holding a sword, suddenly appeared in the middle of her living room, which was filled with robot parts and snacks.
Eyes facing each other.
"Jiaojiao," he pointed at the Coke in her hand with the tip of his sword, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "What is this? Is it a new poison?"
Jiang Miyue looked at this ancient man who fell from the sky, silently clasping the guitar pick, with only one thought left in his mind -
It's over, the tyrant really came to sign for it. And it seems like he doesn't plan to leave.
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