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...
Looking at the other person's radiant smile, Shen Chuntao's heart pounded, and a sweet feeling spread through her.
Su Qingci pretended to carry water to the shower room, locked the door, and then went into the farm villa.
He rushed into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and washed his hair and took a shower in one go.
The entire washing process took less than five minutes.
I walked into the living room and looked at the countdown timer on the TV.
83 hours 17 minutes 21 seconds
"Huh? How come there are so many now?"
Previously, Su Qingci would only come in to take a shower and occasionally use the toilet, spending a maximum of ten minutes a day there.
She's only been in this world for less than 83 days, so how did she accumulate more than 83?
Su Qingci emerged from the shower room with doubts. Li Li, Luo Song, and the others had already set out the bowls and chopsticks and were waiting for her.
"Hurry up, Qingci, we're waiting for you."
"My mouth is watering."
Hearing the shouts from the next table, Shen Chuntao looked up and gazed ahead.
A smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
Chen Haiying glanced at Shen Chuntao across from her and snorted coldly, "Bad luck."
He poked at the cabbage heart in the bowl with his chopsticks, "We work to earn work points too."
"Look at what they eat, and what we eat every day."
Zhou Huijuan rolled her eyes. "If you have that kind of skill, you should go and catch a few yourself."
"Let us also get a taste of your success and have a bowl of soup."
"You really think I can't catch fish?"
"You'll definitely catch some; we'll be waiting for your fish soup tomorrow."
"you?"
After the meal, Zhou Huijuan complained as she cleared the table, "Hmph, she went to find an embroidery needle to make a fishhook before she even finished eating."
"I'll see what she brings back tomorrow."
Shen Chuntao lowered her head, a flash of crimson in her eyes.
Tomorrow?