I’m a Street Vendor in Ancient Times, and the Big Shots Are Going Crazy for My Food?

[Transmigration + Gourmet + Daily Life of a Street Vendor + Farming + Heartwarming + No CP + Fictional History] Gu Yanxi transmigrated to ancient times three years ago and suffered from amnesia. A high fever causes her to regain all her memories. She starts with a crippled father, a chronically ill mother, and a gambling-addicted younger brother. Fortunately, her cooking skills are on point, and she knows a bit of kung fu. No matter how difficult the situation, she can break through it! Tieban Tudou, Liangmian, pickled pepper chicken feet, cold-tossed spicy rabbit, firewood chicken… she has it all, attracting a crowd of gluttons. – And so, Gu Yanxi’s stall gets bigger and bigger… To eat a meal from Boss Gu, nobles in the palace are willing to make peace; to get a bite of her delicacies, court officials are willing to sit down with their rivals for a drink; even foreign envoys, in order to obtain her snacks, stop fighting wars. “Da Shuo Emperor, what do you want? Come, come, just name your price…” The Dark Pavilion Chief, the Medicine Valley Divine Physician, and Black Market Assassins all come flocking! – After earning enough money, Gu Yanxi turns to leave and enjoy her life. But what’s with this crowd following her? Ahhh, don’t come any closer — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: I’m a Street Vendor in Ancient Times, and the Big Shots Are Going Crazy for My Food? — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠