Time travel to a bankrupt restaurant in Datang, with a deficit of 300 yuan in the ledger, and the black shop next door hired gangsters to destroy the place every day. Su Lan sneered: Are you playing business war with me? The system unlocked the "God-level God of Cookery" skill - a dish of mapo tofu that was so delicious that Li Bai composed a poem on the spot and the dignitaries of Chang'an queued up overnight. She exchanged a jar of peach blossom wine for the imperial edict of marriage, and negotiated a meal of hot pot for thousands of stone army rations. The biggest gangster in the Tianbao years was staring at her restaurant. Su Lan was holding the newly developed iced sour plum soup and said calmly: "You want to touch me? Ask those princes first if they agree."
