Chapter 73: Chapter 73: Appetite Spoiler
When there’s nothing to do, make some delicious food for yourself in your space, it’s not a wasted life.
Given this condition, why should I live a hard life?
In her past life, she lived too sloppily, figuring that it was already the end times, so why bother maintaining an image when simply surviving was good enough.
Now when Jiang Xin looks back, she feels that she really didn’t live her last life clearly.
Anyway, having another chance, she’s not going to neglect her stomach.
With so many ingredients in the space, not eating them would be such a waste. Besides, the original body’s health is so poor, it really needs more nutrition to recover quickly.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t be panting heavily after moving a few sacks of goods.
And it’s not just this, Jiang Xin clearly feels that since crossing over, her worldview and previous perspective on life have changed quite a bit.
Being reborn, she just wants to live well, and make the most of her days.
As for others, if they want to step over her, they need to see if they have the strength.
Anyway, she won’t let Mrs. Fu bully her.
Watch out if she’s angered and punches her; don’t underestimate her fighting power.
Moreover, from the recent interactions, Mrs. Fu hasn’t gained any advantage from her.
Jiang Xin closed her eyes and entered the space directly; she’s not very adept at cooking.
The food she makes tastes bad, barely edible.
So, this is one of the reasons why in her previous life, despite having so many good ingredients in the space, she was unwilling to cook, too lazy to bother.
After all, as a rude saying goes, what she makes is so bad even dogs won’t eat it.
She’s better off with the ready-made food in the space, although the taste and texture are somewhat lacking, it’s at least better than what she cooks.
Jiang Xin thought about it and finally found a piece of hot pot base in the space, planning to have a hot pot meal there.
This is probably the easiest meal to make in the world, right?
No effort needed, no technical skill required, just plug the pot in and throw the hot pot base in.
Add water, boil it, then put in the ingredients, and once they’re cooked, you can eat.
Moreover, the taste depends entirely on the hot pot base for seasoning, so it won’t be bad.
All she needs to do is throw the ingredients into the pot to cook; Jiang Xin truly thinks she’s quite smart.
Jiang Xin selected some hot pot balls she loves from the fridge’s freezer, then picked some vegetables she likes, such as spinach, lettuce, romaine lettuce, etc., and lotus root slices; the variety is indescribably abundant.
Then she took out a top-grade steak, directly slicing it for hot pot.
Although it’s somewhat wasteful, she’s thought it through; since there’s expensive food, there’s no reason to eat cheap.
These are top-grade ingredients; the more she eats, the better, and anyway, the food in the space is endless, she can eat as much as she wants, no matter how she eats, she can’t finish it.
After preparing the sesame sauce and oil dish, Jiang Xin turned on the air conditioner in the space.
Although the space is in 24-hour cycle constant temperature mode.
But perhaps due to being influenced by the outside weather, even in the space, Jiang Xin still feels quite hot.
So she directly turned on the air conditioner.
Still, the logic is not wasting what you have.
If you have the conditions, then enjoy them; there’s no charge, so why endure hardship?
Jiang Xin indulged in a lavish hot pot in the space.
Outside is a dilapidated adobe house, and Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu’s dinner, as Jiang Xin can hear their voices from within the space.
So she clearly heard their conversation, knowing that they’re eating black bread and corn porridge tonight.
Even before the meal, Mr. Fu suggested to Mrs. Fu to invite Jiang Xin to eat with them.
After all, they’re all family, it’s not right to let her starve.
But this prompted a fierce scolding from Mrs. Fu.
Mr. Fu was directly shushed.
Jiang Xin listened to their conversation outside and rolled her eyes in exasperation.
Truly speechless.
Mrs. Fu is unwilling to share the Fu Family’s food with her, but she doesn’t even care.
She has so many good ingredients in her space; even randomly picking some would be better than what they’re eating.
Also, Jiang Xin isn’t someone lacking in generosity.
If Mrs. Fu were easy to get along with, Jiang Xin could indeed share some food from her space with Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu.
After all, it won’t run out, eating together harmoniously would be great.
It’s a pity Mrs. Fu treats her like an enemy whenever she sees her, not only cold-faced but with such an attitude.
Jiang Xin isn’t someone who seeks cold shoulders.
Anyway, she’s going to divorce Fu Yu, so there’s no point in pleasing Mrs. Fu. For now, she just needs to live well, do more business, and earn more money.
As for the matter of Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, and Fu Yu, Jiang Xin couldn’t care less and doesn’t want to care.
Mrs. Fu guards against her like she’s guarding against a thief, afraid she might steal something good from them.
Little do they know, Jiang Xin’s space has everything good.
Jiang Xin simply doesn’t bother with them.
What kind of ideas they have, how they guard against Jiang Xin, whom they see as an outsider, she doesn’t care to know.
Jiang Xin just hopes she can move out of the Fu Family soon, divorce Fu Yu quickly, and return to being single, to freedom.
Maybe, in this era, especially in the village, villagers might think divorce is a disgraceful thing.
But for someone like Jiang Xin, who comes from the future, it means nothing.
She’s lived two lives, so in thinking, she’s extraordinarily transparent; to live this life, you must live it comfortably, live it freely, live it happily.
If this marriage doesn’t bring her happiness, she might as well kick the man out.
Whether or not to divorce isn’t important; happiness and joy are what matter.
And now, being married brings too many restrictions for Jiang Xin.
Moreover, facing these convenient in-laws at Fu Yu’s home every day greatly affects one’s mood.
Especially Mrs. Fu’s ugly sneer, just seeing it affects appetite.