I Have a Mouth in the Western Han Dynasty!

[Food + Western Han Dynasty + Who cares about you and that] Song Ji, 26 years old, is the last head of the ancestral restaurant "Jiweiju". He was in arrears with rent, pressed for marriage, and looked down upon by his relatives. His only possession was the narrow door behind the stove that his father did not dare to open before he died. One day when he was renovating an old stove, he opened the door and stepped into the famine years of Chang'an in the Western Han Dynasty. You can't carry money, you can't carry utensils, and the only thing that can get through is food. He set up a stove in Chang'an City, selling white rice, tofu, and stir-fries - a taste that no one in the city had ever tasted. He only cooks, does not open palaces, and does not stand in line. Earn copper coins, return favors, save people's lives, and keep a fire in one's hearth.