Transmigrated into the body of a destitute orphan in the Tang dynasty, Shen Yujiao has three days to pay off fifteen strings of cash or be sold into slavery.
Looking at the half bag of flour left in the kitchen, she decides to…
set up a food stall.
Improved hu bing flatbreads, bone-broth noodles, and stir-fried dishes cooked in an iron wok.
People line up in the western market, merchants in the eastern market secretly copy her recipes, and the proprietress of Zuixian Tower smashes cups every day.
That poor scholar who keeps saying “It’s just okay” won’t leave no matter how often she tells him to.
Only later does she learn that he’s Prince Zhao.
“Your Highness, what exactly are you after?”
“I want…” He pushes his bowl toward her. “Another serving.”
