I Did Beauty Makeup in Ancient Times

[Advance collection of "The Happy Life of the Villain Cook", please collect it] Copywriting of "I Do Beauty Makeup in Ancient Times": Li Yi, the biggest financial fan in the beauty industry, was hit on the head by a spotlight while putting on makeup on the set. When she woke up again, she became Li Ruyi, the second daughter of Nong Li's family in Nanqiao Village. Ruyi calmly said: "It is better to die than to live. Making money is the way to go." Then he quickly started the battle to make the family rich and get the whole family out of poverty. Some years later—— Shopkeeper Li of Ruyi Pavilion has been extremely proud of herself recently. Not to mention that her cosmetics have become popular in Kyoto, and her cheap brother who has been missing for many years suddenly appeared and transformed into the eldest son of the Xuanping Marquis, whom the ladies of Kyoto are chasing after. Ruyi was laughing from ear to ear as he was making plans in the store~ One day, Xuanping Houfu. "Sir, your sister has sent someone to take away your portrait." "Oh?" Someone secretly rejoiced, "Where did she put that portrait?" "Next to the sign hanging outside the store," the subordinate glanced pitifully at his crane-bone master, "it also has the Ruyi Pavilion's logo stamped on it." "..." In the Ruyi Pavilion, the smiling shopkeeper Li was already counting the money in his arms and blossoming with joy: Image spokesperson Oli Gei, it's really nice to enjoy the cool breeze with the big tree at his back~ When he was nine years old, Li Haobai, who was in a state of embarrassment, met his fate by the Xiaonan River. In the ancestral hall, he said "Follow me home" and he fell into despair. From Nanqiao Village to Kyoto, From a poor orphan to an upstart in the imperial court, He only wanted to join hands with her and embark on the beautiful Ming Dynasty together. "There are so many beauties in this world, why do you need to be obsessed with me?" She looked at her deeply. The man in the moon-white robe smiled tenderly, and was extremely handsome: "Even if there are hundreds of beauties in the world, there are not even half of them to pick out." At the top of the high mountain, there is a long and winding road. In this prosperous world, I only wish to grow old with you. Childhood sweethearts, long flowing water, warm and welcoming. I sincerely apologize to the little cutie who followed the article "I did beauty makeup in ancient times". This text is enough to save the manuscript, but the little cutie who has read the article may have discovered that the transition in this article is relatively fast in part (manually lifting the pot lid in a humble manner). This is my first article. I originally wrote about the warm farming flow, but due to some reasons, I temporarily changed the outline and re-wrote it. The original text was originally written from the time when the two got rich and slowly reached adulthood, but now the farming part has been cut off and the Kyoto line has been advanced. After the revision of the text, I almost had a schizophrenia when writing it. In order to sort out the context, the current text will be slower, but I will not abandon the text, refill! If you like the warm commoner life described by me, please click next door to pre-order "The Happy Life of the Villain Cook". It is highly recommended and will be updated soon! ————————— Advance copy copy of "The Happy Life of the Villain Cook" Li Wan passed through a book about food that she had read and became the vicious widow cook Li Wanniang. In the original text, Li Wanniang, who was also the cook of the county magistrate's family with the heroine, not only robbed the magistrate's son with the heroine, but also stole the heroine's "ancestral recipes". In the end, she was driven back to the small mountain village by a gang of sticks, and soon fell asleep. But Li Wan, who received the memory of the original owner, discovered that this was not the case... After looking at the dilapidated mud house, looking at the crying mother-in-law, and rubbing her butt that had not yet healed, Li Wanniang, the widowed cook in the village, rolled up her sleeves again and got to work! Dried radish, bean curd, pine smoked intestines and rabbit wrapped in silk~ By the way, tease the old Orion with his eight-pack abs~ One day, The county magistrate's son shook his fan cheerfully, and his peach-blossom eyes secretly glanced at him: I would like to pay a lot of money to bring back Miss Li, but I wonder if I would like that? But I saw a certain Orion with falcon-like eyes, drew his sword and sneered: Please get away, this is my wife! Honest and honest (not) old Orion × delicate and innocent (not) little widow Intention: Self-improvement, self-reliance, love of life