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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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Chatting with the Emperor

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

As soon as he stepped through the door, he immediately saw the Emperor, who was sitting at the front in a bright yellow robe.

Jian Qingqing took a deep breath and slowly walked forward. She bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Your Majesty! Long Live Your Majesty! Long Live the Emperor!"

The Emperor laughed out loud, "You don't have to do this! Quickly, please rise!"

Jian Qingqing stood up respectfully and said cautiously, "This is what I should do. I don't dare to claim credit."

"Someone, give Princess Ding'an a seat!" the Emperor said loudly.

Jian Qingqing bowed and said, "Thank You, Your Majesty!"

A thick chair was quickly carried up. Jian Qingqing sat down stiffly. She thought that it was better to stand freely.

The Emperor saw her shyness and comforted her, "No need to be nervous. Just treat this as your own home. The Eldest Princess is also about your age. When the time comes, you can go and play with her. Your name is Qingqing, right?"