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The Princess of Northern Land

Lin Ziyin, modern day mechanical professor especially hired by the school, had the potential for great achievement in her field. However, due to family reasons, she could only treat her mechanical research and teaching as a secondary job, pouring all her energy into the farm and the food business before. Despite her low-key approach, she was unable to suppress her sister's rage, and a furious car crash sent her straight to ancient times. Indeed, she had excellent character, so why did the heavens send her to the sparsely populated Northern Land. Known as the death zone, those who were banished to this borderland would spend their lives and perish there. However, Lin Ziyin was quite satisfied with her own identity. Even if she had lost the protection of her parents, she still had the protection of her siblings and grandfather. Of course, she also had her younger brother and nephew at home who needed her protection. This abundance of familial love was enough to compensate for the hardships caused by poverty at home. Poverty, she wasn't afraid of, as she had experience in farming. With large swathes of uncultivated land, the Northern Land was practically custom-made for her. The heavy workload didn't matter either, she was proficient in designing all kinds of small tools. Whether it was the emperor's absurdity, not providing aid to the border king, or the shameless Tatars that would rob them frequently, none of these posed a problem for her. She could think of solutions for everything. It wasn't uncommon for the border king to tell everyone how lucky he was to have married such a wonderful queen!

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Chapter 155: Further Progress (5)_1

The sour-sweet cold noodles were simply divine in the sweltering summer. Everyone seemed to enjoying them immensely.

"Enjoying the meal?" Sure enough, no one gets away with wrongdoings. Just as they were delighting in the food, Si Jinhan silently made an entrance, a playful expression on his face.

"I made a few more portions." Lin Ziyin noted the fearful look on the faces of Madam Huang and Cuihong. She spoke leisurely, "I thought they could help me evaluate the taste, considering they are most familiar with your preferences, Master."

Upon hearing her speak up for them, Madam Huang and Cuihong offered her a furtive, grateful glance.

"You young girl always have a reason for everything. Do you think I am the sort of master who ill-treats his servants? The snacks you sent in were quite good, bring me another serving." He wanted more double-layered milk custard.

"There's no more." Lin Ziyin had no intention of continuing to cook.