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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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Can You Give Me the Box Containing the Tea Leaves

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jian Qingqing went back to the kitchen to get the rest of the milk tea for Ming Zhiyan to drink with Lin Zhiqing and Granny Lin. She even made a bowl for them.

Ming Zhiyan smelled the familiar scent in the bowl and asked, "Did you get this tea from the storeroom?"

Jian Qingqing shook her head. "I don't know. The Ccook gave it to me, but the box is very beautiful. If you finish the tea, can you give me the box? I want to use it to store something."

Ming Zhiyan silently took a sip of the milk tea, thinking that it was quite delicious.

He nodded. "Take the tea back with you. I don't really drink tea."

Jian Qingqing hesitated. "Is it not good? Your tea looks expensive. I only took a little to make the milk tea, and it already has such a strong fragrance."

Ming Zhiyan shook his head. "It's okay. The tea leaves are meant to be drunk. It would be a waste if I don't drink it. It's also quite delicious if you use it to make milk tea."