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Preview: Historical danmei, gong-oriented, "Taking My Husband on the Road to Prosperity"
Lu Yunchen, a food blogger, accidentally transmigrates into the body of a poor scholar in Zhuxi Village in another world.
His house is bare, he's dirt poor, and his newly-wedded husband, Qin Muy an, is as skinny as a bean sprout...
To make sure he and his little husband can eat meat, Lu Yunchen has to get back to his old trade, pick up his wok, and set up a food stall and a restaurant...
The county magistrate wipes his mouth: A banquet? No, no. Only the Four-and-Four Feast and Eight Big Bowls at Hexingju can show off my lofty status...
Landowner Li waits outside the door: Plain rice porridge? No, no. Only Hexingju's breakfast-only jianbing satisfies me...
The locals chatter as they eat: Just one sip of Hexingju's pearl milk tea is enough to haunt your dreams and keep you up all night.
Lu Yunchen: I only wanted to earn money to feed my A Yan. How did Hexingju end up becoming a top-class restaurant?
Lu Yunchen always thought the little husband he'd married was soft-bodied and timid.
He was always making little complaints:
"Husband, my hand hurts~"
Lu Yunchen: "Come here, I'll rub it for you..."
"Husband, my back hurts~"
Lu Yunchen: "Come here, I'll massage it..."
Until one day, he watched Qin Muy an leap up and nearly kick someone's head in, then turn around, eyes red and brimming with tears, and throw himself into Lu Yunchen's arms. "Husband, I'm scared~"
Lu Yunchen: I'm scared too, husband... trembling.jpg
A gentle, protective gong at home, a domineering, sweet-on-the-inside schemer outside x a seemingly soft and whiny shou who's actually a fighting machine
Reader's Guide:
1. Gong-oriented, transmigrated gong, gong has a golden finger, childbearing, 1v1 sweet romance, with plot and romance split about evenly.
2. Set in an alternate world where men, women, and ge'ers exist, and ge'ers can bear children. A little one appears later on.
3. All readers are people of great learning. This is an alternate-world setting, so please just enjoy it and don't scrutinize the details. Thanks.
Blurb:
Song Zhao, a small restaurant owner, transmigrates one day into the body of a farm girl.
Her father dotes on her, her mother loves her, and her older brothers spoil her, but sweet potato cakes are awful.
There's no problem a good meal can't solve. If one meal won't do, then make it two.
Song Zhao takes up her spatula again, determined to carve out a place for herself in the world of food.
Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose... Before her little eatery even opens, a big bad wolf from next door shows up.
Su An: Zhaozhao, I've admired you for a long time. I wonder if you would...
Song Zhao: Get away from me. You're keeping me from building my career.
Su An: What do I do about my little wife being so capable?
Theme: Hold my hand, and I'll drag you off to farm
I really don't want to poke it, I really don't want to poke it, it looks good
The king asked me to patrol the mountain, and the heroine washed it for me
You idiot, what's wrong with doing business and loving getting married?
I really couldn't help but laugh. The male protagonist was so polite before, but he actually picked up the female protagonist in the street. This ancient time was too open-minded.
Is the heroine's family a well-off family in ancient times? These ingredients were not cheap in ancient times.
It's okay at the beginning, I hope it doesn't fall apart later on.
(Deliberately ignoring the peppercorns)
Isn't it said that lime water is required to make fake physalis into ice powder?
Why is this place called Er Niang again?
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!
Did you cry after reading the author's words????
I really don't want to poke it, I really don't want to poke it, it looks good
The king asked me to patrol the mountain, and the heroine washed it for me
You idiot, what's wrong with doing business and loving getting married?
I really couldn't help but laugh. The male protagonist was so polite before, but he actually picked up the female protagonist in the street. This ancient time was too open-minded.
Is the heroine's family a well-off family in ancient times? These ingredients were not cheap in ancient times.
It's okay at the beginning, I hope it doesn't fall apart later on. (Deliberately ignoring the peppercorns)
Isn't it said that lime water is required to make fake physalis into ice powder?
Why is this place called Er Niang again?
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!