Asking about the Recipe

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.