Imperial College Cook (Food)

The column is available for collection in advance. 🍬 Copywriting of this article: Shen Mingtang was vaguely transported into a wealthy dynasty. Her father is a doctor from the Imperial College, and her mother was once a wealthy businesswoman. However, his family was in decline and he had many brothers and sisters, so his life suddenly became difficult. Shen Mingtang picked up the spatula and began to rely on himself. Well, let's start with breakfast! Soybean milk and deep-fried dough sticks layer cake, pancakes, fruit and eight-treasure porridge, five-grain, fish-meal and meat-filled buns... The Imperial College where Father Shen was on duty every day was just across an alley from his home, and he was fed by his daughter in various ways every day. When the students smelled the fragrance, they all drooled and said, "It smells so good!" "We also need to work hard to understand the reason for this 'Tao of Confucius and Mencius'!" —— Zhao Yu was a well-known playboy in the Imperial College, and skipping school and fighting were commonplace. However, starting from one day, he suddenly found that the classmates around him had become diligent and eager to learn. They would squat in the classroom before dawn and start reading "The Analects of Confucius". Zhao Yu curiously grabbed a person and "tortured him" before he found out—— As long as you take the first-level exam for ten days, you can get an exclusive meal customized by the girl from the Shen family. Zhao Yu rolled up his sleeves and sneered: "Oh, you still want to take advantage of me just for eating..." Even if he were to starve to death, he would never be fooled! Seeing that he was unmoved, everyone continued to study hard while praising Brother Yu for not paying too much attention to food and drink. He was really different! Until the news came out that the girl from the Shen family was looking for a bride—— Zhao Yu then won three yuan in a row, got the first prize, and crossed the horse hairpin. The sentient beings were filled with regret and beat their chests: "Brother Yu is our biggest enemy!" [Reading Tips] 1. It is an imaginary dynasty and has many private settings, so please do not pay attention to it. 2. The setting of the Imperial College is a mixture of many different dynasties, and a lot of the content is made up by me, so please don't take it too seriously. 3. The heroine has a golden finger, but it is not a strong female character. 4. Daily life on ancient campus, slow and warm, micro group portrait. 5. I wish everyone good food and drink! *The copy was screenshotted on 2025.02.10 Recommend gay friend Qingshan Baibai's completed article of the same type "Guozijian Small Canteen", book ID: 6287287 ---------------Pre-collection dividing line----------------- The following is the copy of the advance collection of "The Rice Man in the East Palace". Please click on the author's column to collect it~ Xie Zhiwei once transformed into the granddaughter of an old general in the country. Every day she went to the house to uncover tiles and went down to the river to touch shrimps. She was very happy. The old general disliked her lack of integrity in teasing cats and dogs every day, so he packed her up overnight and sent her to the East Palace to learn the rules. But rules are dead and people are alive. How could Xie Zhiwei let himself be restricted by rules? Still paddling for fish every day, eating and waiting to die. As soon as he found the opportunity, he even grabbed the precious ingredients from the East Palace. The days passed happily. —— The staff of the East Palace talked about scriptures and state affairs every day, while Xie Zhiwei was studying spicy chicken and boiled pork slices. The civil servants and generals were arranging their troops and making plans, while Xie Zhi was huddled in the corner, munching on spicy chicken feet and spicy duck neck. Until one day during the regular meeting in the East Palace, the prince watched the counselors who had restrained themselves and returned to etiquette in the past followed Xie Zhiwei into tearing spicy strips, sipping milk tea, and even fighting over a bite of food. The prince looked up to the sky and sighed: The East Palace is going to be so hot! Concept: Three meals and four seasons, fireworks in the world.