My Husband Is Good for Nothing but His Looks

[Short-tempered hoarder vs. drama-loving foodie]

[Farm life and food + Stockpiling supplies + Marriage first, love later + Thriving through famine]

A workaholic in her past life, a slacker in this one? No, she’s just found a new place to keep working hard!

Shen Xiaoxiao was a food-hoarding blogger who died in a warehouse in her previous life. When she opens her eyes again, she’s become the notorious “jinx” of Xinghua Village in ancient times, married off to a poor scholar said to be on his deathbed.

Looking at the ramshackle house with nothing but four bare walls, a rice jar fit for rats to run through, and the “scrawny pup” in the corner, coughing prettily like a flower in the rain, beautiful but too weak to lift a finger...

Shen Xiaoxiao’s hoarder soul explodes!

Other transmigrators get palace intrigues and household battles. From the start, all she has is a busted pot.

No problem! Make use of the mountains if you live by the mountains, and the sea if you live by the sea.

The seafood everyone else scorns becomes garlic vermicelli clams and spicy stir-fried crab in her hands.

The mountain delicacies everyone else overlooks become mushroom chicken soup and refreshing wild vegetable salad in her eyes.

She splits every coin in half, and even scrap metal is a treasure. Her goal is to fill the warehouse and survive the famine!

It’s just that her sickly husband seems a little strange.

Wasn’t he supposed to be at death’s door? Why is his complexion getting rosier by the day?

Wasn’t he supposed to be too weak to hurt a chicken? Then how did he lift the box where she’d hidden food with one hand in the middle of the night?

Then one day, a troop of black-armored cavalry, brimming with murderous intent, kneels before their thatched cottage and cries, “My lord!”

Shen Xiaoxiao grips her hoe and watches her “helpless” husband wipe the crumbs from the corner of his mouth and slowly rise, his gaze imperious.

“Allow me to introduce myself. This is the realm your husband once conquered.”

Shen Xiaoxiao: “???”