Someone Is Always Urging Me to Rebel

After transmigrating, Zhi Sang finds herself in Qinglong Stockade as its sickly second-in-command. The original owner drowned and died, and her desperate friends and family seek any remedy, even kidnapping someone to bring good luck through a wedding.

But getting married is out of the question. To preserve her wonderful single life, Zhi Sang says with a straight face, "Actually, I like women."

So that very day, she is forced to go through the wedding ceremony. The bride is beautiful, but her identity is a mystery.

One doesn't want to marry, and the other doesn't want to be married.

Zhi Sang: "It's just a deal. We each get what we need. You be my wife, and I'll keep you safe."

Her new wife: Women can't be together!

Later...

Zhi Sang/Qing An: "Actually... maybe we could give it a try?"

A cozy life as rulers of the mountain, with farming and delicious food to boot.

P.S. In the beginning, it's a half-bent, half-not top and a half-straight, half-not bottom. The story is mainly told from the top's perspective. The protagonist is a little flighty at first, but as the plot progresses, she grows more mature, and her personality becomes quieter and more aloof.

The top is a woman who transmigrated, while the bottom is from the original world. The story takes place in another world, in an era of war and hardship, where the top transmigrates into the second-in-command of a bandit stronghold. There will be farming and food.

This is the second girls' love story I've tried as a beginner, and I want to experiment with different genres. I hope you enjoy it! (Eight-Clawed bows.)

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"Leave That Braised Pork Alone"

Nan Gu transmigrates to another continent and becomes a minor noble. Well, this nobility isn't quite what she imagined.

On her first day after arriving, she eats nothing but plain mashed potatoes.

On the second day, she eats mashed potatoes all day again.

On the third day, when she sees the old butler bring out mashed potatoes once more, she finally snaps!

"Butler! Why is it mashed potatoes again?!"

The old butler wipes away his tears. "This is already the best food there is, young mistress."

Nan Gu: "??"

So Nan Gu puts up with it. That afternoon, she steps outside and sees a group of people carrying a wild boar past her.

Her eyes gleam. She points at the boar, grabs the butler's hand, and cries, "Butler! I want meat! Meat!"

The butler takes Nan Gu's hand too and says warmly, "Dear mistress, I must remind you that eating meat is against the law. If you eat meat, you will no longer be one of God's people. You'll lose your noble title and never receive tribute food again."

"To hell with their god! I'm not one of God's people. I want meat!!"

The surroundings fall silent.

The butler stares at the young mistress he has watched grow up, unable to believe his ears. He murmurs, "Young mistress, you... you don't want your title anymore?"

Nan Gu looks at the butler and all the people of her domain staring at her reproachfully. Heartbroken, she says through her tears, "No, Butler, you must have misheard me. I'm God's most faithful follower. I love vegetables!"

One day, Nan Gu is hiding in her backyard eating meat when she runs into a true follower of God: the saintess of the Hill Continent's branch temple. The saintess covers her mouth and gazes at the half-eaten meat in Nan Gu's hand, weeping as she cries, "How could you eat meat?!"

Nan Gu: "..."

The saintess marches over, determined to reform this person whose meat-eating has corrupted God's pure heart. "You can't eat meat. Eating meat is... Mmph!"

"Now you've eaten it too. You're not pure anymore."

Two sworn enemies meet, and later...

Nan Gu picks up a piece of greens with her chopsticks and urges, "Dear, have some vegetables. Eating only meat is bad for you."

The saintess clutches her meat, eyes wide and mouth full. "No way! I love meat! It's all mine!"

Nan Gu: "..."

What happened to being God's most faithful follower? What happened to not eating meat? What happened to being a saintess? Dear, you forget your words as fast as you forget the meat you've eaten.

But I absolutely adore how shameless you are.

Reader advisory:

1. I wrote this when I was craving meat, so there are some original details.

Both the top and the bottom are foodies. This is a story about a big foodie winning over a little foodie, a sweet farming story centered on food. I hope you enjoy it, dear readers, and leave me a paw print.

Theme: Strive to survive while staying true to yourself, and you can succeed