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Dressed as the daughter of a scholar, her family is bare, her mother is running away with the salesman; her father is still shaking his head while holding a book, as if the book fills his stomach; his younger brother and younger sister are so skinny; as the eldest sister, she has already fainted from hunger. Onlookers said: This girl is afraid of starving to death. Zhong Jinshu stood up and picked up the old spatula. A handful of wild vegetables can be used to season various flavors, and half a bag of whole grains can be skillfully made into delicacies. Everything flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water are all Chinese food on the plate in her hand! From a food stall on the pier to the first restaurant in Beijing, she relied on her cooking skills to lead her family to a well-off life. Later, even King Dingbei, who was famous for his anorexia in the capital, became a frequent visitor to her restaurant and asked her questions every day: "Madam boss, can we have a limited number of new dishes today?" After being rejected for several sunsets, King Dingbei blocked her in the kitchen: My patience is limited, so I will marry you back to the palace just to cook soup for myself. Zhong Jin smiled bookishly: Whose princess wants to cook in person? The prince is too poor to support his servants? King Dingbei: Ancestor! I cook for you every day, is that possible?