Philumina's memory is intermittent.
She always felt that she had forgotten something.
Working in a bakery, Fei Lu was begged by her boss not to leave because of her good skills.
Don't leave that handsome guy with black curly hair. Fei Lu thinks we can get to know each other.
But it wasn't long before I learned that this handsome, fair-skinned, curly-haired guy was the financial officer of their Pompeii city.
Everyone says that the King of Hell is difficult to deal with even if nothing happens?
Or something, something, and then the kid becomes difficult to deal with.
……. Feilu's memory is Gaussian blur.
Forget it, in short, she should not take too big steps when choosing a husband she really wants to get married. The class gap may really make people suffer from stiff bones in adulthood and the severe pain of being split unexpectedly.
Feilu thought she should take another look.
Pompeii was the most famous and prosperous town in the Roman Empire, with a population of 15,000, not counting the wealthy and powerful people who came for vacation.
Feilu's bread was so hot that it suddenly became popular for some reason. The boss was confused by her question.
Watching Fei Lu get the dark but fragrant thick and silky sauce from somewhere in her hands, smearing it on the soft and delicate bread dough that she didn't know how to make.
Feilu's boss touched his fat belly in front of her, swallowed, looked at the boss's father sitting at the door of the bakery with some confusion, and said to her in a low voice, "Our family's ancestral breads are all secretly learned by my father from Rome. There are only three types of breads since we opened it 30 years ago, and there is no innovation at all. Your bread styles are too rich, and the sauces we have never seen before."
Fei Lu looked at the restaurant opposite and silently calculated in her mind how much money she would make by opening a restaurant.
According to the current salary of copper coins, plus the opposite, after she counted on her fingers, the floodgates in her mind that had to be closed due to lack of money and power opened a crack, and that cold and indifferent man...
Financial officer——restaurant proprietress
[Advance collection] "This 398 flight ticket to Jeju Island..."
In October 2021, on the flight to Jeju Island, Lin Shuqi sat next to her husband who was wrapped up tightly.
After about half an hour on the plane, she heard a choking sound...
Jin Xuanhu felt that he was extremely unlucky...
[Pre-collection] "In the Spring and Autumn Period, I created peace for the subjugated king?"
Traveling back to the Spring and Autumn Period, she became the daughter of Wu Zixu.
Seeing that Gou Jian and Fan Li fanned the flames and ruined the financial resources of the Wu State to build the Guanwa Palace, and Xi Shi was like Daji's sister, causing harm to the country and the people, my father couldn't sit still.
As the only strong man in the court who confronted King Wu, Wu Zixu said solemnly to his young daughter.
"Come into the palace. As a father, I feel sorry for you for the sake of the country and the country. Don't be resentful. Always remember to advise the king. Your loyal words may be harsh to your ears."
Father, you probably don't know the misery of feeding the fish in the river despite your loyal advice.
China cannot have another Dragon Boat Festival...
Wu Yao knew clearly that when he entered Wu Palace this time, his death was due to the enemy's kindness.
It is known that Wu State currently has four major enemies staring at it with eager eyes.
The first one is Gou Jian: lying on the firewood and tasting courage has made him crazy. In addition, Wu Zixu almost destroyed his country, and he was so angry (he wanted to crush Wu Zixu's flesh with his teeth and eat it clean).
The second Xi Shi: Wu Zixu chased and scolded the enchantress who brought disaster to the country and the people, and he hated her to death (taking advantage of your illness to kill you, blowing the wind on your pillow without forgetting to add insult to injury)
The Third Chief: Slandering loyal ministers is a trivial matter
Fourth, Fu Cha: If you are in a bad mood, just kill him
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Completed"Daily Life in Ancient Egypt"
Introduction: On the bank of the Nile River, on the bank of reeds, the young Pharaoh sat on a mat made of papyrus and reed stems, silently wiping his beloved fish fork, and his slender back revealed a cleverness.
The fiery red sun slowly disappeared from the west behind the pyramids in the Nile Valley. He raised and lowered his hand, like an arrow shot from a fully drawn bow. You can't imagine that the seemingly thin shoulders burst out with impossible power in an instant - a terrified scream sounded.
If you only look at the first half of the picture, it shows the young pharaoh practicing his skills in his leisure time, and the second half has a bloody smell.
Of course, that scream of terror did not come from me, who just arrived in this strange country from 2025 three months ago.
The girl who traveled through time and space was shot by the pharaoh with a fish stick in the reed swamp, and having a romantic sadomasochistic love affair was not something that I, who had just crawled home from the ground, would do in my spare time.
I went to the Nile River two months ago to collect clay, barley beer from my father, and a small bag of salt I bought from my mother.
I picked up a nest of bird eggs, one goose egg and four duck eggs from the bird's nest in the reeds.
Made a jar of pickled salted eggs.
At that time, there were chaotic and noisy sounds outside, as well as people crying and yelling to spare me, so I didn't even have time to go out and look.
I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back. When my family went out to watch the scene, I took out a duck egg from the jar while holding my little sister Hei, who was just born.
Rinse it in another jar.
The green-skinned Nile duck eggs exuded a charming charm under the trembling oil lamp. When I broke open the duck eggs with my hands, the red sesame oil that unexpectedly flowed out. After I licked it clean at the speed of light, I felt an indescribable happiness while eating the bread.
Tears fell from my left eye and finally flowed into my mouth after I took a bite of the fragrant and soft egg yolk.
The eldest brother, Faria, ran back first, sat down on the reed mat, gnawed on the bread, and muttered, "The king is so kind. That kind of uneasy and kind-hearted woman should be fed to the crocodiles on the spot."
Purpose: Women should have money in their hands
