[Wuxia Crossover] My Years Running a Tavern

Hello, everyone. My name is Wei Jie. That's right, you heard me correctly.

I'm the unlucky guy from the historical tale of "Wei Jie being stared to death." But this version of me is different: I'm a transmigrator.

Unlike the other transmigrators described in novels, I'm useless at everything, but a champion when it comes to eating. When trouble comes, keeping a low profile is the way to go. My life is what's most important.

In this era where history took a slight turn, I, Wei Jie, made it to the age of eighteen by relying on my world-class good looks and keeping my head down.

At my coming-of-age ceremony, the golden finger Heaven had given me finally arrived: a magical System that lets me order takeout. I love it so much! I'm back in the embrace of my beloved hot pot, fried skewers, and milk tea. Though I have a pocket dimension, all it contains is fruit.

When I learned that I had transmigrated to the Jin dynasty, I didn't cry.

When I learned that I was Wei Jie, who died young, I didn't cry.

But when I looked at the first proper meal I was finally able to eat, I burst into tears. Life is so hard. Everything is so bland and watery. Life is so hard. I miss hot pot. I'm from Chongqing, you know! You get me!!!

Thankfully, Heaven took pity on me. My late-arriving golden finger lit up my life, and the path my future was destined to take.

P.S. This is a silly comedy. The author's writing isn't great, but I'll do my best.

P.P.S. This is a story to lift your spirits. I started writing on a whim and have no chapters stockpiled.

P.P.P.S. The author has a busy work and personal life, so updates will come whenever possible.

P.P.P.P.S. That's all for now. I'll add more if I think of anything. Heh.

Synopsis saved in a screenshot on October 15, 2020.

Theme: Has Young Master Wei eaten today?