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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 · Général
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507 Chs

About to Be Eaten

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Watching the big white tiger approach step by step, Anneval's legs trembled and he did not dare to move a single step.

"Xiao Lang, what should we do?" he asked in a trembling voice.

Xiao Lang was also very flustered. This tiger was different from the one he had fought before. Just its eyes alone made people feel that it was not to be trifled with.

However, he still pretended to be calm and comforted him, "It's okay. Just watch me later. When I fight with it, just run to the side."

"No," said Anneval, unwilling. "How could I abandon my friend?"

Although the big white tiger was slowly walking over, it was very fast. It would arrive in front of him in a short while.

Xiao Lang held his breath and rushed forward with his machete. He shouted, "Run!"