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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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Visit the Farm

Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

After making an appointment with Mother Jian, Madam Guan could not wait to return to her own farm and called for the farm's steward.

"How many eggs do we have in our farm?"

The Butler looked at her in surprise, as if he did not think that his Master, who had never been in charge of anything, would ask this question. However, he still respectfully said, "About 4,000. I originally planned to sell it tomorrow."

"Don't sell them yet. I have a use for them. Also, pick out all the eggs inside and leave them alone. Remember, pick out the better ones."

The Butler did not know what she was going to do, but he was only a servant. He had to listen to his Master's orders. He said respectfully, "Yes, I will instruct my subordinates to do a good job."

After the Butler left, Mrs. Guan Thought for a moment and felt that it was not possible. She went back to her mother's house to ask for help.