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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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Seeing that Jian Qingqing did not dare to stab him anymore, Master Zhu could not help but say, "Butler Zhang, quickly get someone to arrest this little sl*t. I want to torture her properly. How dare she treat me like this! Also, let me tell you, your position as a concubine is no longer available! You've made me angry!"

Jian Qingqing was speechless.

She didn't know how this stupid person could still have such thoughts, and even told her about his conspiracy in front of her.

She did not have anything to be polite with this kind of person. She stabbed the knife forward, and fresh blood flowed out from the wound. She said impatiently, "Shut up!"

Butler Zhang quickly advised, "Master, please stop talking."

Master Zhu's legs were weak from the pain. He wanted to beg for mercy but did not dare to make a sound.

Because of that stab, Jian Qingqing's ears had more peace.