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

"Our shopkeeper is really a clever person," Princess Maya said, a rare compliment coming from her.


"The shopkeeper doesn't have other hobbies; he just likes to ponder over new dishes. This 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix' dish was inspired by Prince Alhatu's guqin playing," the waiter said, his smile never fading. It was clear how much he admired his shopkeeper.


"In that case, your shopkeeper will have to share some money with Prince Alhatu," Lin Ziyin joked.


The waiter looked at her with surprise, not understanding why she would say such a thing.


"Why?" Princess Six was also curious, looking at Lin Ziyin.


"Waiter mentioned that the shopkeeper thought of these two dishes all thanks to Prince Alhatu; in other words, without Prince Alhatu, your shopkeeper might not have been able to create these dishes. So, as the beneficiary, shouldn't he bleed a little?" Lin Ziyin explained slowly.


Chapter 811: Connection (3)