(Alternate setting, food + a little farming + everyday life + business, with a male lead, no political scheming.)
Ning Wuyao had just graduated and hadn't even received her first paycheck when she died unexpectedly.
When she opened her eyes, she had become a farm girl.
Fortunately, her family were all good people, with none of the usual horrible drama.
No System, no golden finger. All she could rely on was her love of food and all the recipes she had picked up from seven years of watching short videos in her previous life.
Wild vegetable pancakes, crystal jelly, perilla drink, fish-paste noodles, Midu rolled pig's trotters...
With no starting capital, she began by carrying a shoulder pole and setting up a street stall.
From a country town to opening a shop in the county seat, she built a stable life for herself with comforting home-cooked food.
"Wuyao, weren't you using me? Then you can't just quit halfway."
She was bewildered. What was with this guy? Wasn't he the sort who couldn't stand losing out, even a little?
