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Complete, First published Sep 02, 2017
Nguồn: Diễn đàn Lê Quý Đôn
Eidtor: Mèo Mạnh Mẽ
Số chương: 10 chương
Tình trạng: Hoàn thành

Quyển này nằm trong hệ liệt "Quất tử thiết cận kì" gồm 3 quyển.
Sau quyển này còn hai quyển nữa là "Tướng quân vô địch" và "Tể tướng giả nghiêm chỉnh".
Quyển thứ hai là "Tướng quân vô địch", nói về chuyện tình của Ấn Tâm lập chí học hết tài nấu nướng trong thiên hạ và đại tướng quân Đông Phương Thú Thiên.
Quyển cuối cùng là "Tể tướng giả nghiêm chỉnh", nói về chuyện tình của Ấn Hỉ quyết tâm ăn hết mĩ vị trong thiên hạ và tể tướng Thượng Quan Khuynh Vân.
Mình up lại bộ này vì thấy nó hay và cũng vì trên Wattpad chưa có ai up bộ này, nếu có thì cũng chỉ là bản cv. Mong mọi người ủng hộ ạ ~
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