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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.

Gardenia White Moonlight · General
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Confession

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jian Qingqing looked at him for a moment and also said seriously, "I know what I'm doing. You already said it's in the future, who can know what will happen in the future? I know what you mean. You think I'm too young and don't want to have anything to do with me, right? I understand. If there's no need for us to contact each other in the future, we'll just pretend that today never happened."

After hearing this, Ming Zhiyan immediately panicked and hurriedly said, "I didn't! I... I didn't mean it that way..."

But he could not say what he meant. Jian Qingqing simply said, "So you like me?"

So be it. If he still did not admit it, she would not pester him anymore.

Ming Zhiyan's voice stopped abruptly. He looked down at Jian Qingqing, and his white face suddenly turned red.

Jian Qingqing watched in amazement. It was no exaggeration to say that his face was turning red rapidly. Even his face and neck were red.