My Fairy Grass

Emperor Xiaozong revived the Ming Dynasty, the virtuous boys were absurd and dissolute, the scholars talked passionately about the country, and the factory guards were like tigers and wolves. In an era when opportunities and crises coexisted, in the hustle and bustle of the Ming Dynasty, a young man named Qin Kan blew into a pool of spring water. When he committed crimes with a graceful and graceful manner, the definition of the word "gentleman" in the minds of the civil servants, military generals, and eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty was finally completely overturned.

As the chief chef of a super five-star hotel, Li Qi miraculously traveled back to the late Northern Song Dynasty because of a little drink. Coming to this strange world with no relatives or friends, Li Qi had no choice but to pick up his old job and work as a chef in a restaurant in Bianjing that was about to be sold at a low price. Li Qi originally only wanted to be a low-key little chef, but gold shines wherever he goes. When a man is too outstanding, sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing. "Lieutenant Gao wants to eat steak? - No time!" "Master Cai wants to eat hot pot? - Ask him to make a reservation one month in advance." "Master Li wants to eat fruit salad? - Uh... I'm not free during the day, so I'll go in the evening." "Li Qingzhao wants to eat cheesecake? - Ask her if she and Zhao Mingcheng are divorced?" "The Emperor wants to have a Jinhan banquet? - It's still under preparation, and we'll talk about it ten years later."

Time travel may provide ambitious people or frustrated people full of regret with an opportunity to change their lives and join in the grand cause of "reviving and destroying a country and inheriting the world." And time travel also means that while you can ask N wives when you are in doubt about domestic affairs, you no longer have the convenience of asking "Baidu" when you are in doubt about foreign affairs. "Zippo", even if you want to eat richer meals, there is no "Totola", "Maggi" or "Lee Kum Kee"... Only after the Iron Curtain falls across the torrent of time and space, the travelers will realize: how much people miss that world and how much it is worth cherishing. The protagonist Ye Tao is one of the many time travellers. As an industrial designer, a person who deeply understands the quality of life and design concepts, he had no choice but to lay out the blueprint and build everything he could think of... And add some ingredients along the way.

[How to read this book] Refer to "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance"! The young sales manager, because of an unexpected experience, came to a completely different world and became a glorious servant in the Xiao family mansion! Spring came late at dusk and dawn came before the flowers bloomed, and peach trees bloomed year after year. When the heart was broken... "Peach Blossom Poetry" belongs to the third brother!

The soul of a modern person returns to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, an era of turbulent celebrities and turbulent times. He is indifferent to the troubled times and somewhat puzzled by celebrities. He is lazily driven by his family and country and interprets another kind of romance with ideas that are out of touch with society. He is a true celebrity, and he should be romantic. This is roughly the story. But the first problem he faced was: should he consummate his marriage with the little girl? ********************** [Casual drama, occasional research, please feel free to show your IQ, the author said I can't afford it...] Book club group: 365, 499, 528, welcome to join.

The new book "New Book" has been released. In the last years of Xinmang, the time traveler fights the son of the plane. Please collect it. Reborn in the Spring and Autumn Period, he became a concubine of the Qing clan, and was driven to a stable to be with cattle and horses. Who would have thought that hegemony would be established from this? What does it mean to be promoted among three families? Look at me, the Zhao family, taking over the Jin Dynasty! Lao Tzu rides an ox to the west, Zhong Ni is in high spirits, Wu and Yue compete for beauties and die. On the bank of the Wei River, a beautiful lady in deep clothes recited the poem "Jian Jia is pale and pale, dew turns to frost". The long sword in the right hand, the poetry and calligraphy in the left hand, using different thoughts to unify the world, stepping into the Zhou Dynasty under the setting sun, the importance of the tripod, can I ask? This is my China, my "Spring and Autumn" - I am the king!