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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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507 Chs

Fragrant Meat

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Oh, it smells good!"

Although the wild boar still had a little smell of game, after being pickled and roasted over a fire, the smell was already very light. It was similar to mutton, and Jian Qingqing could still accept it.

Smelling the fragrance coming from the barbecue grill, Wei Wusheng sucked in his saliva and said anxiously, "Sister, hurry up and let me eat some."

Jian Qingqing looked at the grilled meat. One side was charred and the other side was not cooked yet.

"Can't you turn it over?"

Wei Wusheng quickly picked up the meat that she had grilled and stuffed it into his mouth. He mumbled, "I'll do it next time."

The best one was the one prepared by Jian Qingqing. The color was golden and there was sauce on it. The fragrance of the meat was bursting out.