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Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen

# luckyblessing # regulardrama When a gas tank exploded, Jian Qingqing transmigrated into the body of a little girl who had just died of starvation. Looking at the skinny, starving family living in a worn-down house that did little to shield them from the rainstorm outside, Jian Qingqing felt that she would soon die again. But she hadn’t expected her kitchen to follow her through time. Looking at the abundance of supplies in it, Jian Qingqing’s eyes lit up. Great! She wasn’t going to die this time! Using the supplies in the kitchen, Jian Qingqing led her family as they opened up the land for farming and building houses. Unexpectedly, the high-yield grains led the entire country out of poverty. Everyone praised Miss Jian as a God that had descended to earth! She developed a method to process coarse salt into fine salt so that people could eat it with ease. The Emperor's face was filled with tears as he said, "Miss Jian is really my lucky star!" In the end, the whole world was unified and shouted, “All of this is due to Miss Jian’s hard work!” Jian Qingqing said, "I just like to grow crops. I didn’t do anything!" After her success, Jian Qingqing planned to find a nice, obedient husband to bring home. But what was up with the legendary prince who was ruthless, indifferent, and could stop children from crying? Why was he always appearing beside her? Ming Zhiyan said, "I’m nice and obedient. Why don’t you marry me, Qingqing?" Looking at the man who was clearly a wolf pretending to be an obedient dog, Jian Qingqing fell into deep thought.

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Asking about the Recipe

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jian Qingqing immediately replied, "Sure! I'll bring it to you later!"

She knew that Ming Zhiyan knew that she had secrets and could conjure things out of thin air. She threw out kitchen knifes that day and he did not ask about it.

However, she could not expose herself, could she? She had not reached the point where she and Ming Zhiyan could be honest with each other.

So she ran out and found a hidden place to secretly take out the salt from the Space. This was the fine salt that she had extracted from the coarse salt previously. It was not from the modern era and it still looked a little yellowish. The grains were also rougher and were not as perfect as those made by the modern exquisite workmanship. However, compared to it, it was not much worse. At least compared to now, it was worlds apart.