The Country Cook Has a Pocket Dimension

Jing Shu woke up to find she had transmigrated into the body of a village woman, and not just any village woman: she was lazy, greedy, vain, and unfaithful to her husband! Whenever she went out, people pointed and whispered. Her mother-in-law had been so angered by her that she was bedridden, her husband wanted a divorce, and even her birth family thought she was an embarrassment and wanted nothing to do with her. In this situation, Jing Shu could only say, “I’m so done.” Luckily, she had excellent cooking skills and an optimistic outlook. She rolled up her sleeves and got to work. She made pastries in the ancient world, sold them at a street stall, opened a shop, then a restaurant, and eventually led her whole family to prosperity. Their lives grew better and better. People in the village used to say Han Xu was unlucky to have married such a woman. Now they all envied the poor lad, wondering what kind of absurd luck he must have had to marry such a capable beauty. The villagers were so curious that they asked him, “Boss Han, how did you turn a wicked, lazy wife into the hardworking, virtuous woman who runs your household so well?” Han Xu thought for a moment, then answered seriously, “Probably because I’m handsome.” Nobody believed him. “...How could Madam Han be so shallow?” A quiet voice came from behind them. “Sorry, I really am that shallow.” Everyone: “...” A cheerful, optimistic little chef versus an honest, reserved faux hunter