Chapter 1: The Foodie's Travel



Su Nuannuan lived to the age of twenty-three. During these twenty-three years, she devoted all her passion and enthusiasm to all kinds of delicious food. Yes, she was much more loyal to delicious food than those who only cared about eating because she was also a hands-on person.

Her food journey took her all over the country, and in the end she died on a bus to a fishing village.

However, you will know from the beginning that this is only her last life. That’s right, her next life is here: in an imaginary era, the Great Yin Dynasty, the Anping Marquis Mansion in the capital… in an abandoned and dilapidated backyard.

"Grandma... please don't be upset... If our master and mistress knew, they would be upset. They can't help you now, grandma. Everything depends on you. Grandma, you must be more open-minded. Madam doesn't like you, but the old lady is still very good to you. Grandma, just relax. You know there will be no turning back. Grandma... you... you must be more open-minded..."

I am very open-minded. What is there to be unhappy about? Is that the braised pork on the table? I can smell the aroma of meat from here. Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, can crying solve the problem? Why don’t you bring the braised pork and white rice over here quickly, otherwise I will starve to death if I am not strangled to death, okay? Oh my God, is there a time-traveling girl as miserable as me? Facing the fate of being starved to death as soon as I travel through time, I will not be cannon fodder, right? But even if I am a cannon fodder, I have to eat this meal first, then meet the heroine, fight with her, and try to get as many meals as possible before dying.

Su Nuannuan opened her eyes wide, staring at the bowl of braised pork on the table not far away, but the maid next to her was obviously stupid. She just sobbed and had no tact at all.

"Xiangyun, stop crying. How is grandma? I've asked the doctor to come over."

A steady and pleasant voice sounded outside the door, and then a beautiful woman of about eighteen or nineteen years old walked in. The little maid who was choking with tears quickly stood up and called out with sobs, "Sister Honglian."

Honglian agreed, walked over and lowered the gauze curtain on the bed, then called the doctor outside to come in.

Something was placed on her wrist, and then a few fingers were gently placed on it. After a while, Su Nuannuan heard the steady voice of the male doctor: "Fortunately, Madam is in good health, so there should be nothing serious. It's just that her spleen and stomach are a little weak, so she should take some supplements."

Nonsense, how can I not be weak? How many days has the person I traveled through not eaten? If you don't give me food, I'm really going to starve to death...

Su Nuannuan howled madly in her heart. The next moment, Honglian drew up the bed curtains, looked at her helplessly with sad eyes, and laughed bitterly for a long while before saying, "Grandma, do you blame me for saving you? Yes, it is obvious that the master wants to imprison grandma here to die. Just now, the maid spent a lot of effort and suffered so much cold eyes and ridicule to finally invite such a half-baked doctor. The maid finally understands that in this marquis's mansion, without the master's care and love, it is really worse than death. If grandma blames me, I will strangle you to death, and then I will accompany grandma on the road, okay?"

Su Nuannuan was shocked. She originally thought that Honglian looked much more stable and sensible than Xiangyun. However, she never expected that appearance is the real culprit. This senior maid's attitude towards life was not as positive as Lin Daiyu's. The little maid named Xiangyun was just trying to comfort herself.

Foodies are always attached to life, and Su Nuannuan is no exception. Seeing that she was about to face the tragedy of being strangled to death by her personal maid just after she crossed over, she suddenly got strength from nowhere and shouted, "I want to eat..."

"grandmother……"

Honglian had been out for a long time, and what happened during that time had made her feel like she was struck by lightning. It was inevitable that she felt a little hopeless when she came back. At this moment, she was crying sadly, and suddenly she heard her grandmother howling desperately. She was so scared that she stood up straight, but saw Su Nuannuan struggling to raise one hand, pointing to the bowl of braised pork with a clear goal, and muttered: "Rice... I want to eat."

"Grandma... want... want... want..." It's not Honglian's fault that she stuttered and couldn't say what Su Nuannuan wanted. It was because her grandma hadn't eaten anything for so many days, and she wanted to hang herself this morning. If she hadn't come back to ask her a question, she would probably be dead by now. It was normal for Honglian to not be used to such a drastic change in her brain circuit when such a disheartened person who wanted to die suddenly wanted to eat.

"Sister, grandma said she wants to eat." At the critical moment, the innocent Xiangyun showed her role. The little girl stopped crying and ran over happily, taking the bowl of white rice and braised pork on the table, looking at Su Nuannuan with sparkling eyes: "Grandma, I'll feed you."

"Pour some hot water into the rice." As a foodie, Su Nuannuan knew that a body that had been hungry for a few days shouldn't eat greasy food, but there was nothing she could do. She was really too hungry. Although the rice and braised pork didn't look very good, she was already drooling over them, so she could only soak the rice in water and eat it as porridge.

After finishing this bowl of "white porridge" and the braised pork, Su Nuannuan finally felt alive and had strength again.

The first thing she did was to ask Xiangyun to bring the mirror not far away and look at her face from left to right, as if she was concerned about whether her appearance was haggard. Of course, this was what Honglian and Xiangyun thought. In fact, the only thing Su Nuannuan cared about was the mouth of this body.

call……

Half a minute later, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her slender fingers affectionately stroked her slightly pale lips: God has been kind to her, her lips are beautifully shaped, and of moderate thickness, and she can easily interpret both a cherry mouth and a bloody mouth. The most gratifying thing is her neat and white teeth, which look like they are full of power to chew everything. This is simply a mouth that is gifted by nature and belongs only to foodies.

"Grandma, you've only lost some weight. It doesn't affect your beauty at all."

Seeing that her master seemed to cheer up and a smile appeared on her face, Honglian quickly came over to look at the beauty in the mirror and praised her softly.

Beautiful face?

Su Nuannuan then noticed her face: Well, it is indeed very beautiful, at least three streets ahead of my modern self. The happier thing than having a mouth that loves food is that this mouth loves food grows on a beautiful face. She nodded gently, very satisfied with her journey through time: anyway, there is no one to worry about in the modern world, and the ancient times should all be pure natural ingredients, which must be much more delicious than the modern ones.

There were many chaotic memories in her mind, and Su Nuannuan, who had barely eaten half full, finally had the energy to sort them out.

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