Setting: Fictional parallel universe, please do not reference historical events!
Bai Fumei Su Qingci, who managed a farm in modern times, was sent to the 1970s as a young educated youth by Ce...
I opened my contacts, found a number and dialed it, but as expected, I couldn't make the call.
I tried calling from several different numbers, but the screen kept showing "No Service".
After trying to connect to the room's Wi-Fi countless times, all attempts failed, and Su Qingci felt as if half of her energy had been drained away.
He tossed his phone onto the princess bed behind him and collapsed onto the large bed.
"Sigh~"
"God did indeed open a window for me, and then shut the door."
I was sad for a few minutes.
He struggled to his feet, pressing his shrunken belly with all his might.
"Feed my internal organs first."
"At least now that the farm is here, I won't be cold or hungry..."
Xu Jia didn't receive much maternal love; she learned to wash rice and cook by herself when she was only eight years old.
Although her skills are average, she has more than enough to take care of herself.
At this moment, the crayfish in the pot in the kitchen were already emitting a fragrant aroma.
Stir it with a spatula, and the liquid has almost evaporated.
Sprinkle with some cilantro and serve.
Looking at the delicious food in front of her, Su Qingci's mood finally improved a bit.
Pfft~
I opened a can of beer, sat on the sofa, and picked up a crayfish, ready to go all out.
She didn't notice that the countdown clock on the large LCD TV screen opposite her had reached the last two seconds.
0:00:2.
0:00:01.
0:00:00.
"Bang!"
Ah~
As Su Qingci was skillfully peeling crayfish, she suddenly felt a huge foot kick her in the face.
Then she was lifted into the air.
The next second, the camera panned, and she was already face down on the black soil of the educated youth settlement.
He was still holding a half-peeled crayfish in his hand.