Lazy words

Lin Ziyin, modern day mechanical professor especially hired by the school, had the potential for great achievement in her field. However, due to family reasons, she could only treat her mechanical research and teaching as a secondary job, pouring all her energy into the farm and the food business before. Despite her low-key approach, she was unable to suppress her sister's rage, and a furious car crash sent her straight to ancient times.
Indeed, she had excellent character, so why did the heavens send her to the sparsely populated Northern Land. Known as the death zone, those who were banished to this borderland would spend their lives and perish there. However, Lin Ziyin was quite satisfied with her own identity. Even if she had lost the protection of her parents, she still had the protection of her siblings and grandfather. Of course, she also had her younger brother and nephew at home who needed her protection. This abundance of familial love was enough to compensate for the hardships caused by poverty at home.
Poverty, she wasn't afraid of, as she had experience in farming. With large swathes of uncultivated land, the Northern Land was practically custom-made for her. The heavy workload didn't matter either, she was proficient in designing all kinds of small tools. Whether it was the emperor's absurdity, not providing aid to the border king, or the shameless Tatars that would rob them frequently, none of these posed a problem for her. She could think of solutions for everything. It wasn't uncommon for the border king to tell everyone how lucky he was to have married such a wonderful queen!

The Princess of Northern Land

Whether boasting or not, Lin Ziyin soon backed up his words with his actions.


"Who knew tofu could be prepared in such diverse ways?" The white-robed young man exclaimed as he looked at the various tofu dishes on the table.


Chu Suifeng picked up his chopsticks in silence, grabbed a piece of minced meat tofu, and began to taste it.


It was indeed delicious, combining the freshness of tofu and the savouriness of meat.


"This sauce is also well done." The young man was puzzled. The dish was simply poached chicken, yet it tasted remarkably good here.


"Yue Lin." Chu Suifeng gently looked at Si Jinhan who sat opposite him, but called him by his other name. "Satisfied?"


"Not bad." Si Jinhan replied with a smile, looking utterly nonchalant.


Then there was silence again, with only the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowls and plates.


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