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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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She leaned over and stared at him seriously. Suddenly, she put her hands on his cheeks and couldn't help but rub them a few times. She coaxed him without any sincerity, "I'm sorry, did I hurt you? Then I'll help you rub it now, it won't hurt anymore."

As she spoke, she gently blew on his cheek.

Ming Zhiyan was tickled by her blowing, and he looked at Jian Qingqing's face close to him. He did not know what he thought of, but his face turned even redder.

He suddenly let go of her hand and said shyly, "Men and women shouldn't touch each other!"

Jian Qingqing did not let him off and kept pinching his face.

"I just want to touch you, I just want to touch you!"

It was a rare opportunity. How could Jian Qingqing let him go?

As the two of them played around, Ming Zhiyan's drunkenness dissipated a little.

Suddenly, Princess Anning's excited voice was heard, "Qingqing! When are we going out to play?"