At this moment, he wished he could do a few sets of "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation" right away to vent his excitement.

After a while, Zhao Dongchuan took a deep breath and calmed down.

There is also the "rice" produced by the system. He walked to the rice jar and tried to use his mind to take out 1 jin of rice and put it into the rice jar. Sure enough, it worked. White rice appeared silently at the bottom of the rice jar.

"Hahaha, I'll also try the rice produced by this system to see how nutritious it is, hehe!"

As he spoke, Zhao Dongchuan began to light a fire and cook. As a scent wafted out, the entire cave began to be filled with the aroma of rice and spread outward.

"Nima, I was careless"

Zhao Dongchuan quickly closed all the doors and windows of the cave and the courtyard door. Fortunately, he was the only family nearby, otherwise if someone smelled it, who knows what kind of trouble would happen.

The firelight from the stove illuminated his face, and Zhao Dongchuan looked at the pot with a hint of longing in his eyes.

He hasn't eaten rice for a long time since coming to this world, and he misses the taste of rice so much.

Frankly speaking, as he was used to eating rice, he wasn't fond of steamed buns. Not to mention black steamed buns, even white flour steamed buns were not something he could get used to.

In less than twenty minutes, the aroma from the pot became stronger and stronger, and the whole cave was filled with the fragrance of rice.

Zhao Dongchuan's mouth was watering. He didn't wait and directly lifted the wooden lid of the pot.

As a rich aroma wafted into his nose, Zhao Dongchuan took the bowl and began to serve rice.

Huh! Huh! Huh! He blew air into the bowl to cool the rice down. He didn't care about the burn and took a bite of the rice made by the system.

"fragrant!"

It tastes soft and sticky, with a sweet taste between the lips and teeth. After swallowing it, you feel as if a warm current fills every part of your body.

While eating the familiar rice, Zhao Dongchuan felt a little sad at this moment. He couldn't help but think of his "hometown". He didn't know how other time travelers handled it, but he was indeed broken at this moment.

He thought of his parents and family in his "homeland".

He didn't know if he could go back. Everything was still unknown to him. Of course, he didn't despair. With the system in hand, many things were possible.

Zhao Dongchuan withdrew his thoughts and focused on eating!

He cooked a big pot of rice with 1 kilogram of rice. The more he ate, the more delicious it became, as if it melted in his stomach. He didn't feel bloated at all, which was very strange.

"Everything tastes delicious!"

When Zhao Dongchuan finished his meal and lay on the kang, he could still not help but savor the memory.

He looked at the system interface and found that his attribute points had changed slightly;

[Host: Zhao Dongchuan, Age: 18, Gender: Male, Race: Human]

[Constitution: 1.001, Intelligence: 1, Agility: 1.001, Strength: 1.001, Free Attribute Points: 0]

After eating a meal, except for intelligence, all other personal attributes have increased a little bit. If there is always such rice, over time, won’t personal attributes soar to the sky?

This rice is really good, and it is indeed rich in nutrients. He suddenly felt that he was a bit of a spendthrift. 100 kilograms of rice is not a lot. He should eat a little bit every day and eat it slowly and economically. What if this is a rare "rice" and there is no more to eat in the future?

But this world is relatively safe, and there are no monsters, right? Zhao Dongchuan was a little unsure when he thought of the silly old man "Tian Er". Why did he trigger the task when no one else did? He stayed with Sun Shaoan for a day, but no task was triggered. He didn't understand.

Without thinking too much, Zhao Dongchuan simply washed up, took off his clothes, got on the kang, and prepared to sleep. He closed his eyes and looked at the inventory in his mind, as if he was a miser looking at the treasures in his collection;

He saw, in the inventory, [Item: 1 copy of "Five Animal Play" (Going further and further on the road of beasts)]

He knew that the Five Animal Exercises was a kind of health-preserving Kung Fu, but what did it mean? Would he turn into a "beast" if he practiced it? (Of course, compared to being a "beast", he would rather be "worse than a beast", hehehe!)

He was thinking, should he practice tomorrow morning? After the actual experience with carrots, pens and rice, he felt that the system would not harm him, and this should be good for him. Thinking about it, Zhao Dongchuan fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, he was woken up by a loudspeaker. This time he slept very soundly, the deepest sleep he had ever had. His body also smelled very smelly and was covered in dirt.

He quickly got up and took a bath with hot water. He felt that there was nothing wrong with his body and he felt much more relaxed. Could it be the aftereffect of yesterday's rice or carrots? Did it also help him to strengthen his muscles and marrow? It was probably because he ate too much rice yesterday that his body was transformed, Zhao Dongchuan thought secretly, and it was probably close.

I had wanted to practice the Five Animal Exercises, but it seemed too late. Zhao Dongchuan wasn't hungry at the moment, so after taking a shower, he got dressed and went to work.

When Zhao Dongchuan returned home again, it was already afternoon, around 3 o'clock. Because Zhao Dongchuan had been particularly hardworking in the past two days, the weeding task of the first team was completed ahead of schedule.

No one dared to look down on this educated youth from the city anymore. They all said that he looked more like a farmer than those who had worked as farmers for more than ten years. Now people in Shuangshui Village were saying that he had fallen and gained enlightenment, and that he was blessed by his ancestors.

Zhao Dongchuan did not comment on this. He knew very well that all the credit went to the system. The system allowed him to use the "plug-in", but he was not proud of it.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, Zhao Dongchuan did not do farm work, but worked with the villagers in the commune farmland infrastructure construction project across the Donla River, not far from the village, digging and bulldozing.

While Zhao Dongchuan was working leisurely, he was thinking about when he should go to the city to buy some things to improve his life.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone calling him. He turned his head and saw, oh, it was a little girl wearing old clothes, with short black hair cut neatly, a white face and a pointed chin, she looked very cute.

This girl is Sun Lanxiang, the youngest girl in Sun Yuhou’s family, who is thirteen years old this year.

"Brother Dongchuan, the postman came to the village and said there is an important letter for you, and it needs to be signed for in person, so I asked you to go and pick it up!"

"Oh, ok, thank you."

When Lanxiang heard Zhao Dongchuan say thank you to her, she ran away shyly.

Zhao Dongchuan stopped his work, asked for leave from Sun Yuting, the team's infrastructure captain, and followed Lanxiang back to the village.

"Lanxiang, where is the postman now?"

"Brother Dongchuan, there is no one at your house to receive the mail. The postman is waiting for you at your door."

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