當蔡仁遇見皇帝的時候，他永遠不會有新的東西。 The autumn leaves littered the dirt road of Fu Shang, the sun setting over the mountains as a young man said farewell to his village and mu quin. This was his destiny, for when the winter of his eighteenth year arrived, his innocence would be taken away by the Emperor, a man with no remorse. "Come here," he commanded. "Take off your robes." My body shaking, I stammered back, "I-I don't understand." As I stepped back, trying to escape his grasp, I hit the wall behind me. I had nowhere to go. "Please," I begged, tears gathering in my eyes. He smiled and moved even closer. Why is this happening to me? I thought in despair. His hands reached out towards my robes, but everything went dark before he could touch me. Copyright © 2016. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in review

Spoiled 宠坏 Author：睡芒 (sleeping man) Translator : jin Han Yun was spoiled from childhood. He survived past his emperor dad and crown prince elder brother, and became an emperor. He didn't know how to govern the country, but he was lucky-there was a National Teacher who "assisted" him, spoiling him even more than his father did. After just a few years, this puppet emperor died. When he awakened, he had transmigrated into the modern world, becoming a third-rate model struggling alone without any loving parents. Just when he thought he had become a little cabbage that nobody wanted and no one would ever spoil him again, a certain ancient monster of a National Teacher who had lived 1,000 years appeared again... and looked to be doing quite well for himself. The utterly impoverished little emperor had tears in his eyes: "Beloved subject! I have missed you so much!" National Teacher: "Your Majesty, this minister has waited for you for a thousand years." - t/n: please do not re-upload my translation anywhere regardless whatever reasons you have. updates will be infrequent and on batches.

note : for offline purposes only. I'm not the original author. Shao Qing grew up in the orphanage. In order to survive he went to school during the day and worked part-time at a restaurant during night, becoming a proficient cook. He was looking for his parents when he got into a traffic accident and died. He was reborn into decades before and activated the portable space in his jade pendant. He grew many kinds of flowers, planted trees and sold fruits, opened a restaurant and filmed videos. In this time when internet celebrities are all on the rage, I must stand above the other shows. Boss Ling Senhao: Lately I've taken a liking to this one person. Long legs, slender waist, really good at acting and the key point is he makes good food. Say, should I sign him or should I sign him? Mo Shaoqing: So we only agree to work together? Everyone: Male god Mo's food is so delicious *cries* Mo Shaoqing: Actually I'm a cook who'd being held back by my acting work! In short, this is a gourmet internet celebrity. He started with private kitchen, exploded from forums to weibo then to the entertainment world, from China to overseas, getting the attention of everyone. The guide to eating: 1. There's a little bun, but the main character doesn't have double gender. 2. Sunny handsome fine dining expert Shou × half-chinese foodie elite Gong. 3. Last year's, mainly about good food, a bit of Xuanhuan, as well as some showbiz. 4. (Mary) Sue novel, there's a golden finger.

This is not my book nor translation, i posted in here for offline purposes only. In this life, Lin ShuYi has two wishes that are irrelevant. One is to be a scholar and the other is to cook. He had the highest title of a scholar in his previous world, but the emperor was a traitor, and he cut the scholar's road off. Before Lin shuYi died, he decided to realize his second wish in his next life. Lin ShuYi smiled, it was so good to be alive. Exiled Rebels Scanlations Summary: Lin ShuYi was sentenced to death by the traitorous Emperor for a treasonous crime he didn't commit. Before drinking the poisonous wine on the execution ground, he stared up at the snow falling from the sky and said to himself, "This is for the best, I will be a cook in my next life! I miss roast chicken..." Then he woke up inside a body of a teenager in an era completely different from his past life. After that, he meets a nice old man who owns a small restaurant. Completely lost in this new modern world, he found that the only thing that would never change, no matter where one lived, was cooking. Thus he picked up the promise he made to himself, to be a chef in this life.