Li Xiaoyu died suddenly and was reborn in ancient times. His uncle was an official and his parents ran a large restaurant.
He ate and slept every day. Except for his tear-incontinent constitution, everything else was fine, so he settled down to being a salted fish.
As a result, when he was fifteen years old, his uncle was demoted to the border, and all the cooks in his parents' restaurant were gone, and the business was getting worse day by day.
There were talented people in the court who were easy to handle, so Li and his wife decided to close the restaurant and go to the border to join their uncle.
Li and his wife, who had no talent, opened a small restaurant in Bianguan.
But because there is no good cook, business is bleak, and the whole day is miserable.
Li Xiaoyu, who was a chef in his previous life, couldn't lie down anymore.
With lots of beef and sheep, it's perfect for barbecue and small hot pot.
If the food is monotonous, then serve all kinds of desserts, stir-fries, stews, and fried snacks.
All walks of life in the Yu Dynasty were passed down from generation to generation, and the recipes of the cooks were kept secret.
Li Xiaoyu's place is the kind where you pay money to get a lesson, and you're guaranteed a lesson.
As soon as the news came out, countless people came to learn from him.
Li Xiaoyu accidentally became the master of hundreds of people, and branches of Li's small restaurant were opened all over Dayu.
Li Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction, he could finally lie down again with peace of mind~
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As the son of Marquis Ding'an, He Ci has been a tyrant in the Northland since he was a child.
Even the big black bears in the mountains couldn't bear him when they saw him.
Until he met Li Xiaoyu from Beijing, his tough life began to take a big turn.
The first time they met, he didn't even touch anyone, and the other person started crying.
The second time they met, as soon as he said a word, the other person started crying again.
The third time they met, he struck preemptively, pulling and irritating him, "I'll beat you if you cry again."
Then the other party cried miserably and glared at him fiercely while crying.
He Ci felt that the boy who came to Beijing was sick and was always crying and annoying people.
The two were trapped in the cave. He pinched Li Xiaoyu's chin, stared at Li Xiaoyu fiercely and said, "I'll kiss you if you cry again!"
Not long after, He Ci watched Li Xiaoyu fight one against five, crying and beating them up.
Several people were lying on the ground, but Li Xiaoyu shed more tears than those who were beaten.
There were still tears on his face, his face was expressionless as he clenched his fists, and his voice was cold.
"Kiss me? Try it."
He Xi lowered his head and said, "This is what you said."
Reading Guide
◆Micro-group portrait, growth type, all characters are imperfect and have shortcomings.
◆Xiaoyu will shed tears uncontrollably whenever his mood fluctuates, but he is not vulnerable to strong attacks.
(Readers who want to read this kind of article, the cp of this article does not meet the requirements)
◆Will often revise articles to catch bugs. The private buildings are like mountains, completely empty.
◆Cover artist: Yin Lang
————Pre-receipt of "Survey Simulation Management System after Natural Disaster" ————
There was a sudden heavy snowfall in Yu Dynasty, the temperature dropped sharply, and countless people froze to death overnight.
The eldest son Yuan Qingming, who used to do nothing but entertain cats and dogs, woke up from the cold. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in an empty street. There was a guy who claimed to be a simulated business system and asked him to complete the task.
The pampered prince's hand was broken, his hair was burned by the fire, and the shop was burned down. He finally made a bowl of tomato and egg drop soup as required, cried for his father and mother, begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother, and finally sold it, completing the novice mission.
After the mission was completed, Yuan Qingming rushed into the palace, hugged his handsome uncle's thigh and cried, showing all the injuries on his body, and shouted that he wanted to hand over the system.
Thousands of miles of ice cover, Yu Chao ushered in extreme cold.
There is no crop left in the fields, and the border is in a hurry, so we have to exchange seeds for food.
In times of despair, the treasury suddenly released not only food, but also clothes.
It's just that these clothes are a bit strange. They're called down jackets or military coats.
The rice distributed is all large white rice, with no trace of multigrain brown rice. They say that multigrain brown rice is more expensive than large white rice and they cannot afford it.
From time to time, I can also give some canned meat to eat. The shell of the can is stronger and more durable than the bowl.
Things were getting better after all these bad days!
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In the simulated management world, in 4076, humans began to awaken to supernatural powers.
An abandoned ancient cultural street in Zhongyu Kingdom was actually opened.
If you enter any restaurant, the chef will be the one in charge.
When you enter the medical clinic, you will be treated by the royal doctor.
When you enter a clothing store, the tailor is the royal embroiderer.
When you enter a martial arts hall, the instructor is the Imperial Guard.
Entering the bookstore, the ancient books inside are all from the imperial study.
Hey, regardless of whether it's true or not, they really experienced the treatment that only an emperor can enjoy.
Especially the various shops in Cultural Street have different miraculous effects.
The food you eat can enhance your physical, mental and spiritual strength!
Medication in medical clinics can relieve the inevitable side effects of supernatural powers.
Clothes made in clothing stores can add various defensive functions.
The moves taught in the martial arts school allow people to attack for five seconds regardless of their power level!
Various miraculous effects spread from one to another, and the retro cultural street, which was originally deserted, finally became popular all over the world.
—
Yuan Qingming asked the system to wake him up on time.
The system opens the friend farm function, and Yuan Qingming has to steal vegetables on time and sell them in restaurants.
While I was enjoying myself, a voice came from the side: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Yuan Qingming looked over.
In front of me, the face of the person is like a peach blossom, the person is as beautiful as jade, and the jade tree stands in the wind, looking like a fairy.
Yuan Qingming couldn't help but said: "The emperor's uncle is very beautiful."
Yuan Shuo: What?
Yuan Qingming came to his senses: I said I was stealing food.
Yuan Shuo chuckled: What else?
Yuan Qingming was mesmerized by the sight again: The emperor's uncle is so beautiful!
————Pre-receipt of "Yuanbao's Life in the Market" ————
Yuan Bao traveled to ancient times and became a brother who could give birth to babies.
There are five members of the Yuan family, relying on Yuan's father to sell wontons and Yuan's mother to make a living.
The family was so poor that they couldn't even afford food.
My parents look sad all day long, and my brothers and sisters never smile.
Just after the full moon, Yuanbao was put in a basket by his father and placed next to the wonton stall.
Yuanbao, who is still a little Zaizai, has a round head and round eyes.
The round shape is very cute.
His parents wanted to make money to buy him goat milk, and Yuan Bao also wanted to help. He was not let down by age or language.
Open your round eyes and smile at the passers-by.
Use his baby talk: Come and have a bowl of wontons (✿◠‿◠ ✿)
Later, the family's small wonton stall became more and more crowded and the business got better and better.
Yuanbao finally drank goat's milk and grew up safely.
…
Fifteen-year-old Yuan Bao fell seriously ill, and his family sold a wonton stall to raise money to snatch him back from the hands of the King of Hell.
Yuan's father went to the dock to carry the big bags, and Yuan's mother took on more washing work.
The eldest brother of the Yuan family stopped reading, and the second sister of the Yuan family said that she wanted to get married to save the family's food rations.
Yuan Bao walked away from the Palace of Hell, and the vague memories of his past life became clear.
Unable to bear the suffering of his family, he returned to his old business of making and selling various pastries and pasta.
The small stall became a small shop thanks to the efforts of the family.
…
Yuan Bao and Cheng Junzhu were childhood sweethearts and loved ones. It was time for them to discuss getting engaged when they reached their age.
The two families had originally agreed to get engaged after the children's examination was over, regardless of whether the candidate was a scholar or not.
As a result, Junzhu, who was chosen as a scholar, got engaged to the young man of a wealthy businessman.
Yuan Bao squatted under the pomegranate tree in the yard, his shoulders shaking slightly.
A low voice came from behind, cold and hard with an unskilled soothing tone: "Don't cry, I'll beat him for you."
Yuan Bao stopped eating pomegranates, saw the person coming clearly, and was so frightened that he sat on the ground.
Pomegranate Gurulu rolled in front of Soap Boots.
Jinyiwei Xiaoqi Lu Huaiqian.
He has a bad reputation and no one dares to offend him.
It is also the god of death that Yuan Bao and Cheng Junzhu have been afraid of since childhood.
Yuan Bao trembled: "Hello, Cousin Lu."
Lu Huaiqian frowned: "I am cousin Cheng Junzhu."
Yuanbao said cautiously: "Hello, Lu Xiaoqi."
Lu Huaiqian's brows tightened: "I came to your house to propose marriage to you. From now on, call me Da Lang."
Want to marry him? Yuan Bao was so frightened that he cried.
Later, Zhu Ma was pressed on the head by her husband and called him sister-in-law.
Yuan Bao nodded sheepishly: "Hey, cousin."
Intention: Looking forward, the days will get better and better