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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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Have Some Face, Lin Zhiqing

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Shen Ji saw it and asked curiously, "Miss Jian, what are you doing?"

Jian Qingqing walked over and habitually took his hand to feel his pulse. Shen Ji was already very clear about this habit of hers, so he cooperatively handed it over.

Jian Qingqing touched it for a while and finally vaguely felt the feeling of Shen Ji's pulse that Wei Wusheng had mentioned being sluggish and not smooth. She nodded in satisfaction, and even the anger that she had been provoked by Lin Zhiqing earlier lessened a little.

Shen Ji was very cooperative with her, so Jian Qingqing treated him very well. She revealed a sly smile and said, "I'll get the servant girl to make hot pot. We'll go to Lin Zhiqing's room to eat it. It'll infuriate him to death. Hmph! who asked him not to let me check his pulse!"

Lin Zhiqing was currently seriously ill, so he only ate some light food. He was now craving some delicious food.

Shen Ji could not help but laugh. She was really a child.