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Border Cook
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Ongoing, First published Jan 11, 2025
5 new parts
Author: Tea Warm
Edited Translation. For offline reading purposes only.

     Xia Mingyue, a trailblazer in the modern culinary world, suddenly finds herself transported to an unknown ancient era. Separated from her family while fleeing famine, she ends up in a remote border region.

To her surprise, she even acquires a husband-a rugged soldier-seemingly out of nowhere!

Unfazed by adversity, Xia Mingyue rolls up her sleeves, grabs a spatula, and begins crafting her path to success.
With her culinary skills, she introduces mouthwatering dishes like Jiangshui fish noodles, water basin braised pork, and fish slices that soon make her a culinary legend in the borderlands.

And her "cheap" husband? No longer just a simple soldier, he rises to become the new wing commander, deeply admiring Xia Mingyue's determination and ingenuity.

Husband: "Wife, you've changed my life in ways I never thought possible. I can fight battles, chop wood, fetch water-whatever you need. Just let me share the burden and walk this path with you. How about we make it official and worship in the hall?"
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Shen Tang awoke on her path of exile to find that this world was utterly unscientific. Divine stones rained from the heavens, and a hundred nations vied for power. With a honed literary heart, words became reality. With courage gathered in a warrior's spirit, mountains were cleaved and seas divided. The seemingly weak pretty boy she knew, with a single declaration of "Charge on horseback!", instantly found himself clad in armor, a long spear in hand, becoming an army of one, capable of slaughtering his way through enemy lines seven times over! The consumptive wretch in her eyes, by chanting "Stars scattered across a chessboard," transformed the heavens into a round canopy and the land into a chessboard, arranging troops with effortless ease! This wasn't just unscientific anymore! This was the coffin lid of science being nailed shut by theology! And as for her- "My Lord, the Northern Commandery is suffering a severe drought, perhaps you should shed some tears?" Shen Tang: "..." "My Lord, the Southern Province is flooded, perhaps you should laugh more?" Shen Tang: "..." -------- Looking at the ten bowls of rice she had devoured, her pocket cleaner than her face, and a group of starving, ill-intentioned villagers constantly stirring up trouble, the village chief Shen Tang, suspected to be the reincarnation of a bottomless pit and a true 'soul painter' (someone who draws poorly but passionately), had no choice but to abandon her beloved paintbrushes and reluctantly embark on the path of a warlord. join patreon.com/worldoffanfiction for advanced chapters and support the daily update