The well-known food blogger Wen Shaoyun traveled back in time and returned to the dynasty three thousand years ago. When he opened his eyes, he was imprisoned by barbarians as slaves. His family and life were in danger. He happened to get acquainted with a mysterious prisoner man.
Wen Shaoyun: "Brother, we are both prisoners. We can't just wait for death. Follow me, brother, and I will lead you to fight your way out!"
As a prisoner, Wen Shaoyun had to serve the barbarians for meals every day. Wen Shaoyun found that the barbarians were very primitive. They still drank their hair and drank their blood, and they didn't even know how to season with salt! Quite surprised and disgusted.
You are really hungry. Brother, let me take you to eat something good!
Before the country came to rescue him, in order to survive in the barbarian camp, Wen Shaoyun took the mysterious prisoner man with him, set up a stall in the tribe, and spread out pancakes and fruits.
Wen Shaoyun: "Brother, we will make a secret code later. I say pancakes and you say you want pancakes!"
Mysterious man: "Yes?"
"Louder! That will attract more people! Pancakes!"
"Yes!"
Not long after, battle reports came from the front. The golden-armored cavalry drove the barbarians for more than ten miles. The barbarians fled and the captured citizens were saved.
Finally saved, Wen Shaoyun was a little excited, hugged the mysterious man and said emotionally:
"I heard that the young general who led the troops to rescue us is still a prince, and he seems to have a good relationship with the prince. Brother, we are saved!"
Mysterious man: "Really?"
Wen Shaoyun thought: "I don't know what I can do when I go back, but with our skills, we can definitely support ourselves by setting up a stall. Brother, I will help you become famous!"
The mysterious man nodded sincerely: "Okay!"
The young general who came to the rescue rushed into the tent and bowed down to the mysterious man as soon as he met him: "Your Highness, my rescuer is late!"
Wen Shaoyun:? ? ?
Everyone is very poor, why did you become rich first?
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I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince was interested in folk delicacies, especially those fireworks and delicacies pushed on a cart in the alleys. The Prince would chase the cart wherever it went.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince blocked the person in a dead end and grabbed Wen Shaoyun's wrist: "Didn't you say that you would take me to a successful career together? Why are you running away?"
Wen Shaoyun:......
Do you think you are right? Which of my hot pot restaurants, Teppanyaki restaurants, and food stalls was not funded and sponsored by you?
The point is, I said I wouldn't drive it, but you insisted on letting me drive it, and even asked me to pay the debt with my body...
Wen Shaoyun smiled disdainfully: Huh, this young master sells his body but not his art!
Purpose: Live hard, love life