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

Tana and the man looked at her in surprise, perhaps astonished by Lin Ziyin's audaciousness, but they didn't say anything. If Lin Ziyin was willing to roast the chicken herself, it would save them the trouble of doing it later on.


They seemingly thought of Lin Ziyin as too altruistic. She wasn't as well-intentioned as they thought. She was a pro at barbecuing. The Lin family's condiments were available for takeaway, and Bayan, being attentive, had bought quite a few to bring along. He had probably anticipated her not being used to the taste of wild game on the journey and, thus, purchased some for the trip.


Without any oil, Lin Ziyin didn't care. When the chicken was almost roasted, she deftly spread the condiments evenly all over its body. It wasn't long before a strong aroma wafted about, followed by the faint sound of a tiger's cries from not far away.


Chapter 741: Hot Commodity (3)_1