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1 美 Gourmet: In the Tang Dynasty, Ministers Line Up Begging Me to Open My Restaurant Little Flying Pig from the MountainsHistorical362k WordsCompleted 764Reads6.4Score112Shelves

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These are the food books

4 大 The Great Tang’s God of Cooking: I Open a Restaurant in Chang'an Happy Little CrawlerHistorical655k WordsCompleted 1.3kReads8.2Score103Shelves

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In Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, there was a chef who was a god of cooking. Once Mapo Tofu and Dongpo Pork came out, they shocked the taste buds of the people of the Tang Dynasty. The restaurant is booming, and when new dishes are introduced, one of the guests is Li Shimin, the first person in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

5 食 Feasting Across the Land: Commanding Armies and Wielding the Ladle in the Tang Dynasty Dreamsea Relics 5354Historical463k WordsOngoing 10Reads—Score—Shelves

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Military + gourmet soul wear (micro-strategy), focusing on relaxed and joyful, refreshing articles with laughter, tears and burning. There are 400,000 in stock and will continue to be updated. Newbies, please take care of me! [Sending Hearts]

7 大 Great Tang: I Just Run a Tavern, I Don’t Get Involved in Politics Returning North Through YanmenHistorical1.3M WordsCompleted 1.5kReads7.6Score103Shelves

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Datang Food Articles

9 唐 A Tang Dynasty Chef's Modern-Day Adventure Child ProdigyUrban103k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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The ancient royal chef travels backwards in time, recommended to those who like to read refreshing novels.

10 魂 The Soul Penetrates Li Bai? at the Beginning of Maweiyi, I Save Yuhuan Nan Ke XingzheHistorical1.1M WordsOngoing 107Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The rare fine bran of tomatoes. The Anshi Rebellion, the banishment of the immortal noble concubine, the conspiracy in troubled times, and the passion for the family and the country. A man is a boy until he dies. Along the way, apart from Yuhuan, the white moonlight, which of the colorful Tang Dynasty women has become his cinnabar mole? Who else could he find difficult to appease? The key is, no matter if you are a good guy or a bad guy, your IQ is always online. On this point, it instantly kills 99.9% Of Tomato historical articles. Highly recommended

11 长 Yousu Inn in Chang'an Ghost Market Ice Moon Fruit TeaEastern Fantasy645k WordsOngoing 11Reads—Score—Shelves

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Their conversation drifted intermittently into the ears of Chen Shi and Wang Qi not far away. Chen Shizheng warmed his hands with a cup of "Meditation Light" and whispered: "Brother Qi, it sounds like it's troublesome. Should we tell Shaoqing?" Wang Qi chewed peanuts and said vaguely: "What's the rush? Shaoqing, don't you know? Just watch, it's supposed to come, it will come soon." His eyes swept the whole place, and finally landed on Hu Si, who was sitting alone in a corner booth with only a glass of water in front of him, closing his eyes and concentrating. Shangguan Jie didn't come tonight, and Hu Si was here for more than just eating. At this moment, Su Rong, one of the centers of this "intelligence undercurrent", seemed to be busy going around the tables to persuade people to drink, but in fact, his ears were straightened, picking up all the whispers. The red fox tail swayed gently behind him in an imperceptible rhythm, which was his habit when he was thinking nervously. (The trouble is big. Wall collapse, flooding, miasma... And old foundations and corpse bacteria are involved. These things, individually, are fine, but together, and with this heavy rain, there might be trouble. Zhao Ping wants to shirk it, Qian Mao wants to solve it, but there is no way... They are all counting on others, or, counting on me to be able to let out some wind or set up some kind of thread.) He was thinking quickly. The collapse of the West City wall involves the "Grudge Suppression Tower", which is a sensitive area. If something goes wrong, troublesome things will be released. Madam Bai must be informed. Maybe Qingqiu can "remind" the person who should be in charge through some channels. Sewage backflow and corpse bacteria... The inn's "mutual aid association" may be able to take the lead in this matter and organize the "aquatic tribe" or knowledgeable spirits in the neighborhood to take a look. At least control the source of the pollution first and sell the governments on both sides a favor. As for the miasma... I have to let Dora Rabbit and Taoist Master Xuan Gui take a look. One of them understands energy and the other understands metaphysics. Maybe there is a way to temporarily block or purify it. But the premise of all this is that the information must be integrated first, the direction must be clear first, and the inn must not appear to be too proactive or capable, otherwise it will easily lead to fire. He rolled his eyes, held the wine bottle, and walked to Zhao Ping's table, with enthusiasm and a worried smile on his face: "Zhao County Lieutenant, some of the squad leaders, the rain is annoying, let's drink a glass of wine to drive away the cold. I see that some of you have frowns, but what's bothering you? Could it be that... You've also heard about what's going on in the West City?" Zhao Ping glanced at him and sighed: "Shopkeeper Rong has good ears and eyes. Isn't that right? That wall... Oh, it's troublesome. This ghost market is really..." He shook his head and didn't finish his sentence, but he got the idea. "Who says it's not the case." You Su Rong sat down and lowered his voice, "To tell you the truth, we also heard some rumors here in the inn. Under the wall... I'm afraid it's not simple. I'm afraid it won't be stopped, so it needs to be 'channelled'. I heard that in the early years, when dealing with similar things, it seemed that a certain kind of 'suppression' had to be used, and it had to be placed by knowledgeable people. Otherwise, just surrounding it will treat the symptoms but not the root cause." His words were half-truth and half-false, which not only pointed out the seriousness of the matter (requiring specific objects and knowledgeable people), but also hinted that he might know some tricks (handling similar things in the early years), but he kicked back the specific "what to do" ball and waited to see Zhao Ping's reaction and bid (not necessarily money, maybe people. Let's take a look,