The Farmer's Daughter Has a Kitchen of Her Own

My new novel, My Wife Has a Pocket Dimension, is now available. Please show it your support. He Miao, the owner of a farmhouse restaurant, was on her way home after earning her chef's certificate when a car accident sent her transmigrating to another world, pocket dimension in tow. She woke up in the body of a muddleheaded young woman whose father had died. Hoping to cut off her mother's chances of remarrying, the girl had conspired with others and nearly brought ruin upon her family.

Fortunately, the damage wasn't done yet. He Miao exposed the scheme, saved her mother, and gradually won her family's approval.

But her family was so poor they barely had enough to eat from one meal to the next, so He Miao put her pocket dimension and cooking skills to work and set out to make a fortune.

But what's with this hunter who suddenly showed up, with his beady little eyes? Does he really have to cling to her just because of the food?

“Miao Miao, how did you cook this chicken? It's so delicious!” the hunter exclaimed, his eyes shining.

“If you like it, eat up. Just remember to leave the rabbit in your basket,” He Miao said with a smile, pushing a plate of spicy chicken toward him.

“Miao Miao, look, our parents are married now. When are we getting married?” the hunter asked after burping.

“Can't the food keep your mouth shut?”

“Miao Miao, Miao Miao...”

“Why are you rushing me? Who shows up to propose empty-handed?”