Zhu Shuangxi died unexpectedly due to an explosion in a small frying shop. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his soul had penetrated.
Good news: alive again. Bad news: There are no cheats. Worse news: She is a beggar living in a ruined temple.
Adhering to the principle of "come as you come, come come", Zhu Shuangxi plans to start making money by setting up a breakfast stall.
When she was worried, a passing nobleman threw her a silver ingot.
Lian Weixi: "It's not easy to beg. Let's buy some meat buns."
"I'm not a beggar!" Zhu Shuangxi touched the heavy silver and immediately changed his mind: "I... I am a beggar."
With Zhu Shuangxi's private kitchen cuisine in Jiangxi, the restaurant's menu is refreshed every day, and diners are like crucian carp crossing the river.
It didn't take long for Shuangxi Restaurant to become a border town canteen – eat sesame balls and cannon in the morning, stir-fry large intestines with jealous fruits at noon, sweet roast duck in the evening, and oily charcoal barbecue for midnight snack.
One day, a man wearing a mask came to the restaurant. Zhu Shuangxi recognized him as an angel investor at a glance, and she gave him a plate of mochi balls.
He didn't recognize himself. Talking about money hurts feelings, so don't mention it.
On the day she was kidnapped by bandits, even Weixi was there. Zhu Shuangxi asked him to run away together, but she heard the bandits asking the second master where he was taking the girl. The person next to her turned around and yelled, "Don't worry."
Zhu Shuangxi's mouth twitched. She originally wanted to be lenient if she confessed, but... This man actually sent her back to the restaurant overnight.
Don't tell me, this bandit is pretty good.
When Lian Weixi appeared again, he was not wearing a mask. Zhu Shuangxi calmly accepted the order request, and the two only communicated through notes.
Gradually, the small notes became larger and larger, and Lian Weixi considered his reply word by word, more carefully than he had done before when approving memorials.
The bandit leader wanted to entrust the village to Lian Weixi and help him find a wife to settle down.
However, Grandpa Huang's surrender edict had not yet been sent, so he had no choice but to comply.
Looking at the familiar face under the red hijab, Lian Weixi felt that it was hot to speak for the first time in his life.
Lian Weixi: "This lie seems to be bigger than Ma Yuan. Is it too late to admit my mistake now?"
Zhu Shuangxi: "Can't I recognize you if I'm wearing a mask? I'm not blind. Please start your quibbles."
Concept: The world is in tatters, but there are always people mending it.
