Siheyuan: I Love Helping People, So They All Call Me a Great Samaritan
四合院：助人为乐，都叫我大善人
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He didn't even have a teacher, yet he could prepare state banquets using rare ingredients that even rural people had never seen before. Upon investigation, everyone was baffled; he was definitely a spy. They arrested him and subjected him to severe torture.
Author, are you sure you don't want to make changes?
The earlier part mentioned that the famine didn't starve the cooks. Then it said the neighborhood committee had their eye on him and was preparing to assign him a job, but they were worried he might be a spy. And the protagonist, with the skills of a state banquet chef, was a refugee from famine. Back then, there was a presumption of guilt. Do you know what confidence is?
I've noticed that those who write historical fiction often rely on plagiarism. Writing about courtyard houses inevitably involves culinary skills, traditional Chinese medicine, and martial arts!
No need to use your brain at all
There are plenty of chefs in the capital. Your background is unclear, and culinary skills require years of accumulation. Even now, training a junior chef takes 3-5 years. The capital has over 2 million people, including 200,000 spies. Who would dare hire you unless they know your background well? Aren't they afraid of being poisoned?
The writer is too presumptuous and doesn't understand human nature. Yi Zhonghai is a contradictory person; he's calculating yet a good person. Moral blackmail is predicated on the premise that he actually followed the standards, which is quite awkward.
This is a pure, lighthearted, and enjoyable read; the second chapter already features state banquet cooking. It's written by someone from Tomato's world, or maybe it's AI-generated.
Damn it, they're charging after only 20 chapters! They're broke!
Good heavens, a novel about courtyard houses with over 20 chapters is now available?
It was published after only twenty-odd chapters, so you don't need to read it anymore; it was written by the studio's AI.
The courtyard houses are all the same, lacking any originality; you can guess the ending just by watching the beginning.