Twilight Smoke Painting

# chief assistant
Zhao Chuchu was reborn in a time before the apocalypse. As soon as the space was filled with supplies, something fell from a high altitude and killed her. Then, she transmigrated, becoming a small villager in an unknown dynasty. She started this new life by taking out the natives, dealing with the plague, and becoming a divine doctor in one fell swoop. Using her fists, she gained high status. She bullied those scums until they cried for their mommy and begged for mercy. She produced large quantities of rice, beans, and sweet potatoes… She could do everything, and she earned a lot of money with that. Everyone watched as she reconciled with Xiao Xiucai. They watched until a baby was born, as well as until Xiao Xiucai became the top scholar and smoothly became the Chief Minister. Then, everyone waited for the day the Chief Minister would divorce his wife, who went through hardships in life with him. They waited and waited until the couple had grown old, the two living together for the rest of their lives.

The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

"Alright," replied Xie Heng as he nodded his head.

He actually had not eaten yet. He had rushed back as fast as he could.

Zhao Chuchu also noticed this, so she brought it up.

She took a small table and set it up. She then brought out delicacy after delicacy from her carry-on space. She covered the table with dishes. There were even two bottles of fruit juice.

He liked that Zhao Chuchu trusted him enough to reveal her carry-on space in front of him.

"Come, with fruit juice in place of wine, let us drink," said Zhao Chuchu as she passed a bottle of fruit juice to Xie Heng.

Xie Heng took the bottle, clinked bottles with Zhao Chuchu, and then drank it. The fruit juice was nice and cold. It was perfect for this time of the year.

Xie Heng asked, "Has this been chilled?"

"It is. It tastes so much better."

"Taste this river snail. I specially got someone to cook them."

Since When Did He Have Such Wit?