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Bie Yilan once dressed up as a treacherous minister disguised as a man in ancient Machiavellian novels, so she could die. In the book, she was still a tool who tortured the male protagonist in the early stage. In the end, the male protagonist turned around and sent her away from this beautiful world.
And now that she hasn't come to Beijing to take the exam, everything can still turn around.
What exam are you rushing for? What kind of champion? Wouldn't it be nice to be a rich woman quietly?
So Bie Yilan turned around and pushed her cart out to shout: "Cold noodles with jelly and Bobo chicken, Maocai Shaomai snail noodles! Hot pot skewers and oden, cold noodles, fried chicken and popcorn!"
Drop! Stall card!
Drop! Restaurant card!
Drop! Get rich card!
But in just one year, there was a rich woman in the city who made her fortune through gourmet food~
It's just... When did she have a food-for-food thing in her shop?
Oh, it turns out to be her cold-blooded, violent and sycophantic nemesis...
Drop! Boyfriend card!
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Once he was reborn, Wei Jinhuai's first thought when he woke up was to kill the traitor Bie Yilan who had caused him to be imprisoned and exiled. However, when he went to look for him non-stop, he discovered that there were only two daughters in this family.
The traitor he had been dealing with for so many years was actually a coquettish girl? Gan!
He almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Although, he will never be soft-hearted!
Two thousand years later
This treacherous minister... Ah, my wife's cooking is so delicious!
Excellent cooking skills, emotionally insensitive, beautiful girl
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Food Guide
Double c 1v1
Happy farming story with slow pace
Pure fiction, don't worry about the ingredients
Please refer to a website and recipes for how to make dishes.
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"Notes to Save the Beautiful and Strong"
Ning Shuqiao fell in love with a paper man, a cannon fodder n--Wei Yu, who wrote a lot of good books about men. He was the obstacle to the hero's success. He was born in a general and was loyal, but he was accused of treason on New Year's Eve and was eventually slaughtered.
Ning Shuqiao: vulgar language added jpg.
In a car accident, she entered this novel. Fortunately, Wei Yu at this time was still the majestic general who killed people and killed Buddhas.
She has been here for a long time, and she will no longer tolerate her loyalty being ruined and her death being unjust.
As a tenth-level scholar of Wei Yuxue, Ning Shuqiao rushed to the Wei Mansion with confidence——
"It's like this. I watched the sky at night and discovered that there will be a disaster in your house..."
Wei Yu raised his eyelids and raised his hand carelessly: "Where did this charlatan come from? Fight him out."
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"Ning Shuqiao, twenty years old, passed the imperial examination at the age of fifteen, was an eighteenth official and became a censor. He is good at strategy and has a deep city. After an accident, he resigned and retired to the mountains and forests. He is indifferent to fame and fortune and does not care about worldly affairs."
Wei Yu put down the "Know-How" in his hand, looked at the "hermit" in front of him who was making jokes and fighting crickets, and fell into deep thought.
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The Wei Mansion was exterminated, the body was in a different place, the bones were still cold, the dead souls were wailing, and there was nowhere to vent their resentment. When he was reborn and returned to the Wei Mansion when it was about to fall, Wei Yu hid his edge and personally sent this absurd court into a sea of blood.
And he stood with his hands behind his back, watching coldly as his enemies killed each other.
Everyone said that the General God of War lost his mind and became a cold-blooded and violent god of plague.
There is only one person who is willing to clean the blood on his hands and accompany him out of boundless purgatory, gently and firmly.
Intention: Even if there is a cloud of ashes around you, you must look for fire in the ashes.
