Li Zhaojie, the subjugated princess of the former dynasty, is now the proprietress of the No. 1 Restaurant in the capital. Main business: cooking, cooking, dealing with business and industry, and crossing out the city patrol. Hidden business: selling information, engaging in intelligence, and organizing the Avengers. The daily expenses are high, and all of his subordinates are talented people. The only thing they have in common is that they spend money like water, and Li Zhaojie's hair is almost bald. Especially the number one war god of the day, General Xiao Jinyan, whom he "encountered" every now and then. Today he prays to Buddha and jumps over the wall, tomorrow he wants to eat roasted whole lamb, and he wants to book a Manchu and Han banquet the day after tomorrow. Brother, this is a small restaurant, not your royal dining room! The money you gave me isn't enough to buy groceries, okay? ! ╯℃ The chef uncle and the former coach of the imperial army: "How about I sack him?" Li Zhaojie smiled with tears in his eyes: "No, he is our biggest financial and creditor." She thought he was here to find out her details, and he also thought she was just a pretty widow with a bit of shrewdness. The two of them went back and forth at the dinner table, arguing three hundred times, and their eyes flashed eight hundred times. Until the assassination that came specifically for him, Li Zhaojie chopped down three assassins with a kitchen knife and protected him behind him. Looking at her blood-stained face, Xiao Jinyan finally asked the question: "Who are you...?"
