Ning Xi unexpectedly died and transmigrated into a period novel she had read. She wasn't the female lead, nor a major supporting character; she was merely a minor cannon fodder described in les...
Before the meal, Qu Hua asked everyone to introduce themselves. Ning Xi also had a general understanding of the situation at the educated youth site. Including them, there were now a total of fifteen educated youth.
Among them, the number of female educated youth was slightly smaller, only six.
"There are so many people here that it's hard for everyone to remember everything at once, but they'll get used to it over time." Qu Hua saw the confused look on the new educated youth's faces and smiled as he asked everyone to start eating.
The weather was hot and the kitchen was small, so everyone divided the food and took their lunch boxes to the yard to eat. They squatted together in groups of three or four, talking and laughing.
"Your name is Ning Xi, right? I usually serve you this cucumber. Is it delicious? I'm the best at growing vegetables in the entire educated youth camp." An educated youth with a round face and short hair came over to greet Ning Xi.
"It's delicious! Crispy and tender, and the eggplant is delicious too. Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to eat such fresh vegetables." Ning Xi remembered that her name was Yuan Yin, and her home was in Nanji Province.
"That's great! I was quite worried about going to the countryside, but I didn't expect you to be so welcoming and take such good care of us new educated youth."
Ning Xi has been in a very sensitive state since she came here. She was cautious at this moment and hinted that it was the credit of all the old educated youth.
Yuan Yin's face froze. She thought to herself that this man looked weak on the surface, but turned out to be quite slippery. If he agreed with her, she would have a reason to ask for some pancakes.
After being heated, the white flour pancakes were fragrant and soft, and the smell went straight into Yuan Yin's nose. She chewed the bean rice in her mouth and found it even harder to swallow.
"Well, can I trade my rice for half of your pancake? Wheat isn't grown here, and I haven't had pancakes in two years."