Funny + Time Travel + Farming + Food + System
Su Xiaoman looked at the pile of firewood and couldn't help but raise his forehead: "Are you going to school or going to the wilderness to survive? This school is too humane. The firewood expenses can be paid with firewood. Is the school planning to hold a barbecue party? Or is the principal part-time selling charcoal?"
"Get in the car." Dad patted the wooden board of the oxcart.
Su Xiaoman climbed onto the bullock cart and sat next to the pile of firewood, wailing silently in her heart: "I am a time traveler! Others have traveled through time with fine clothes and fine food, so why am I just an bullock cart with firewood? I don't even have a bicycle. This is too 'retro'!"
Six years later, "What... What the hell? System? Did I hear that correctly? "
This voice... Is this voice? !
[The host can choose one of the following skills:
1. Advanced cooking skills (full level)
2. Elementary Chinese Medicine Skills (Level 1)]
Her fingers were shaking uncontrollably, and the pencil in her hand fell to the ground with a "clack", like a pebble falling into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves in her heart. Six years! It has been six years since she traveled to this small mountain village in 1989! From a ten-year-old kid to the third grade of junior high school, relying on memories of past lives and self-taught cooking skills, I got up before dawn every day to braise duck necks. Those days were simply worse than coptis. After finally saving up the first pot of gold, I just told her now——
Is there a system? !
Too many adjectives, too wordy,