Rebirth of Gao Yao, Starting from Cutting Off Zhao Gao's Fate

Dark. Just endless darkness. Like a sunken ship sealed thousands of meters under the sea, there was only suffocating silence all around. "Yi Xiaochuan~ You have left me without love!" An old, hoarse voice, like fingernails scratching a blackboard, echoed in the void, sharp and harsh. This was Gao Yao's last echo before he fell into the cliff of Heavenly Palace and lost consciousness. Over the past two thousand years, he has watched the dynasties change, and watched every living person slowly become old, and then slowly turn into a piece of loess. He was brought from the 21st century by Yi Xiaochuan, and he climbed up step by step from a chef with a glorious career, to the highest level, and became the powerful Zhao Gao. In the end, he won the power and lost everything, including his beloved sister and his beloved woman. It's him, Yi Xiaochuan, it's him who makes me have no love! I hate~ The coldness and hatred that penetrated deep into the bone marrow were ten thousand times more painful than Ling Chi's. "Crack!" A loud slap sounded suddenly, breaking the illusion in front of him. A burning sting came from his cheek, and Gao Yao suddenly opened his eyes. What was in front of him was not the cold heaven, nor the illusory hell that had just penetrated the bone marrow, but a messy kitchen. At this moment, a fat man wearing coarse linen clothes and a fleshy face stood in front of him, pointing at his nose and cursing. "You idiot! You can cut all the vegetables with your hands, why are you still dazing there! Do you want to be lazy? Let me tell you, if you delay the banquet outside today, I will chop off your hands and feed them to the dogs! You have spent a lot of half a tael on labor, so you are not here to be lazy." Gao Yao was stunned.