Ryang Empire 1846
"Umma, can't I just skip this event and focus on honing my martial skills with Haneul?" I complained as the court ladies meticulously dressed me in my Myeonbok.
"Because tonight, your father and I want you to meet some very important individuals. Now, please, be patient and let Min-sook and the other court ladies finish their task, Jung-ki!"
I stood there, sulking, my arms hanging rigidly by my side. These tedious gatherings with my parents were the bane of my existence. In fact, I detested every aspect of palace life, the rigid existence I was born into. I was never granted the freedom to go wherever I pleased or pursue my own interests. Every action I took had to serve the greater good of the palace and the people of Ryang. Since the day I was born, I was never allowed a moment of solitude, not even for a breath. That's why I loathed attending these monotonous events with my parents, and above all, I despised being addressed as Your Majesty by my closest friend, Lee Haneul.
"Umma, who are these people I have to meet tonight?" I asked, feeling a sense of unease.
"You'll find out soon enough," she replied cryptically, leading me towards the grand dining chambers. Haneul, Min-sook, and the court ladies trailed behind us, adding to the air of mystery. As we entered the room, I noticed Appa and Halmoni already seated at the table.
"Jung-ki, I expect you to behave impeccably when our guests arrive," Appa instructed me sternly, his eyes filled with anticipation. Umma and I took our seats at the table, which was adorned with a lavish feast. Just as we settled in, a commotion erupted as palace guards burst into the room.
The Daily Life Of Full-Level Godly Chef In Ancient Times
46 parts Complete
46 parts
Complete
brief introduction:
Wu Mei, the head chef of private cuisine, accidentally ate a red umbrella and when she woke up again she became the second daughter of a pancake shop in Yanjing City.
My father died early, and my widowed mother worked from dawn to dusk to support the family, and she was very busy.
Looking at the group of hungry little kids, Mei Niang had no choice but to pick up the spatula.
Originally, I just wanted to feed my younger brothers and sisters, but within a few days, neighbors in the alley came over after hearing the fragrance.
"Sister Mei, do you still have the mulberry jam you made last time?"
"Second girl, give me ten of those pickled mustard greens pancakes!"
"Sister Mei'er, the little wine stand in front wants to order 20 kilograms of braised pig's head meat from you!"
Relying on her cooking skills that turned ordinary food into delicious food, Mei Niang quickly became a food trendsetter in the entire alley, and her small pancake shop did a booming business.
The poor people in the alley suddenly became plump and full of hope, which attracted the attention of the Wucheng Bingmasi.
Several adults came here in person to investigate the case.
Three days later, Commander Gu slowly walked out of the alley, holding on to the wall, followed by a group of subordinates who were staggering and burping.
"Let's get everyone out. There's nothing stolen here, but the food is just too good..."
Mr. Gu looked back at the sign of the pancake shop and suddenly felt that he had a new goal in life.
If I could eat such delicious meals every day, what else could I ask for?
Content tags: past life, time travel, sweet food , drama