When she woke up, Lin Qinghua was kicked into the late Eastern Han Dynasty by an old scalper. There is no system or golden fingers, only brute force and ten years of cooking skills. I thought I could survive by hiding in Cangwu County and farming. Unexpectedly, the remnants of the Yellow Turbans burned down the neighboring village, and the pavilion chief beat the gong to arrest the strong men. He originally wanted to pretend to be dead, but thinking of the mother and daughter at home, he gritted his teeth: If you join the army, you can join the army. At worst, you can become a fire-fighting soldier by relying on your cooking skills. But who knew that going there would disrupt the history of the Three Kingdoms.
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