Exiled to Lingnan? I Am Working on the Vegetable Basket Project in Datang

In search of rare ingredients, food blogger Mi Chensui traveled through time and became the eldest daughter of an exiled family. In the beginning, she guarded the treasure mountain, and the whole family almost starved to death. A weak and naive father, a frail and sick mother, two younger brothers who are as skinny as chickens, and a broken thatched hut with no belongings but air leakage everywhere. If it had been anyone else, it would have been a disaster. If it had been her, wouldn't it have been like a mouse falling into a rice vat? The mountains are full of cassava, dig, dig, dig. The mountains are full of mushrooms, pick and pick them. The mountains are full of wild vegetables. Food that others consider poisonous and inedible can be processed by Mi Chensui skillfully. Not only can he fill his stomach, but he can also make a variety of delicacies, making money while enjoying delicious food. Qu Anzhi was demoted all the way to Nanping to serve as county magistrate due to political disagreements. Due to his childhood experiences, he lost his sense of taste since he was a child. For him, food was just for filling his stomach. It wasn't until he took a bite of roasted cassava that he realized how much of the world he had lost. From then on, he followed Mi Chensui. She digs and digs, he eats and eats. She picks and picks, he eats and eats. She licked and licked, but he still ate. Because of her, his world was enriched with the five flavors of the world. He finally understood that those years when he lost his sense of taste were just God using years of indifference to exchange for the amazement of this moment. It's food, and it's her.