Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Yes, Cao Keyu likes Duan Yujing. She liked him from the first time she met him, but she didn't dare to express it, and the two of them never spoke to each other.

But now, has Jiajia also fallen for Duan Yujing?

She clearly likes Lin Zhiyi!

Cao Keyu is not as pretty as Gao Jiajia. If Gao Jiajia likes Duan Yujing, then Cao Keyu has no chance at all.

Thinking of this, a different emotion appeared in her eyes.

Gao Jiajia would steal glances at Duan Yujing from time to time, thinking to herself that Duan Yujing, as the second male lead, had a handsome but effeminate appearance and was also rich, making him much better off than Lin Zhiyi. After spending two days together, she discovered that although Lin Zhiyi was the male lead, he was a chauvinist.

If she had known, she should have chosen Duan Yujing immediately. This novel has skewed values; choosing someone like that as the male lead is foolish. Jiang Qiao is an idiot for turning down such a high-quality man and choosing Lin Zhiyi instead.

Just then, a dog wandered over. Gao Jiajia saw it, broke the cornbread in her hand into small pieces and threw it to the dog, saying gently, "Whose puppy is this? It's so thin. Here, your sister will give you some food."

After speaking, she looked at Duan Yujing. What man doesn't like gentle and kind girls? Unexpectedly, she received a warning look from the man.

Duan Yujing was bitten by a dog when he was a child, so he is very afraid of dogs and even dislikes them.

He saw someone feeding a dog, and this person was very close to him. He turned his head to look at the person feeding the dog, and it was her again! Why is this person so persistent and annoying?

Duan Yujing was so angry that he couldn't eat, so he took his cornbread and went inside.

Yu Hong was a veteran educated youth here. She had stayed here for a long time and knew how hard it was to obtain food. When she saw the woman feeding the cornbread to the dog, she felt a little angry. "This is a stray dog. It can find its own food. You don't need to feed it. You don't have to eat it, but please don't waste food."

The other educated youth nearby echoed, "Yes, in these days people can't even get enough to eat, who cares about animals!"

"Exactly, and the cornbread she's holding was even given to her by Cao, the educated youth, from his own rations. Isn't that insulting her?"

……

Cao Keyu felt bad when she heard what everyone said. She herself was not getting enough to eat, and when she shared her food with her, she was wasting it.

Gao Jiajia didn't expect to be criticized by everyone. She suddenly realized that this was the 1970s, not the 23rd century.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I just felt so sorry for it. Can you forgive me?"

Cao Keyu thought for a moment and decided that since they were good friends, she shouldn't take it too seriously. "It's okay."

Gao Jiajia also considered moving to the educated youth settlement after a while. She couldn't afford to offend too many people. The Lin family was already ruined, so she couldn't take it too seriously.

Her luggage and money are still at the Lin family's house. She doesn't know when Lin's mother will return, so she needs to move out as soon as possible.

……

Jiang family.

When Mr. and Mrs. Jiang returned home, they smelled the aroma of meat. Were they having meat again today?

In the courtyard, Jiang Zhouye was grilling meat. Jiang Yuzhu, Jiang Yanchuan, and Jiang Qiao were gathered around the fire, their eyes shining as they looked at the sizzling rabbit meat on the rack.

"Big brother, when will this be over? I'm starving!"

Jiang Yuzhu also urged him on.

Jiang Zhouye said calmly, "Isn't there some wild vegetable dumplings in the pot? Weren't they made by your beloved Sister Jiang? Have some to tide you over."

Jiang Yanchuan felt embarrassed; he preferred to eat meat first rather than the wild vegetables he was tired of eating.

Seeing that Jiang Yanchuan didn't speak, Jiang Qiao put her hand on his neck and said through gritted teeth, "Xiao Chuan, what do you mean by not speaking? Do you think the wild vegetable dumplings your sister made are not delicious? Do you believe I'll hit you? I'm so sad."

When Jiang Yanchuan heard Jiang Qiao say he would hit him, he felt a sense of déjà vu. It seemed like someone used to hit him before, but who was it? He couldn't remember!

Jiang Yanchuan remained silent, stunned. Jiang Qiao withdrew her hand, thinking she had frightened him, and quickly said, "What's wrong? I was just joking!"

Jiang Yanchuan snapped out of his daze and smiled, "No, the wild vegetable dumplings my sister made are tastier than the roasted rabbit meat. I just wanted to save the best for last."

Jiang Yuzhu looked at her second brother with disdain: Second brother, you're such a show-off!

Jiang Qiao looked at Jiang Zhouye triumphantly: "Then we'll all eat meat later, and your older brother can have all the wild vegetable dumplings."

Jiang Zhouye saw the slyness on the girl's face and smiled slightly.

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 54%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

After Jiang Qiao finished speaking, she realized that she had already broken off her friendship with Jiang Zhouye. Her expression became somewhat awkward. "Hmph, I'll forgive him if he apologizes to me."

[Host, you're hopeless too.]

Jiang Qiao: [凸^-^凸]

Watching the harmonious scene of their children, Mr. and Mrs. Jiang felt for the first time that this was what a home should be like.

The rabbit meat was finally roasted, and Jiang Zhouye used a knife to cut off a hind leg and handed it to Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao took it and stammered, "Hmph, don't think that just because you gave it to me first, I won't break off our friendship!"

After saying that, he took a big bite of rabbit meat.

"Hiss~" Why is it so hot? Jiang Qiao stuck out her tongue.

Waaaaah, my attempt to show off failed!

Jiang Zhouye hummed in agreement.

What does 'hmm' mean? Damn it, he got me.

The rabbit was very fat, and everyone ate until their faces were shiny with oil. Finally, they ate some wild vegetable dumplings to cleanse their palates.

Jiang Qiao was still unconvinced. She admitted that roasted rabbit meat was delicious, but it couldn't compare to her wild vegetable dumplings. She secretly asked the little girl Jiang Yuzhu, "Yuzhu! Which do you think tastes better, wild vegetable dumplings or roasted rabbit meat?"

Jiang Yuzhu could see in her eyes, "Of course I know roasted rabbit is delicious, but you have to praise my wild vegetable dumplings." Of course, she had to praise Sister Jiang's wild vegetable dumplings!

"Wild vegetable dumplings are delicious."

Jiang Qiao felt a sense of relief; at least there were still two children in the family who were on her side.

"Next time I'll cook my specialty, sweet and sour pork ribs."

"it is good."

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Right after finishing his meal, Jiang Zhouye left the Jiang family to meet up with Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang was already waiting at the usual spot. When he saw Jiang Zhouye arrive, he went up to him and whispered, "Brother Jiang, let's go get the goods."

"Walk."

One night, Jiang Zhouye took Zhao Gang to pick up the goods, and then used a cart to transport the wild boar and other game to the town's black market to sell.

They sold a total of over 580. Jiang Zhouye kept 400 and gave the rest to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang received the money, counted it, and was surprised to find that there was more than 180 yuan. He then took out another 100 yuan and gave it to Jiang Zhouye, saying, "Brother Jiang, this is too much. I didn't even put in much effort. Most of the things are yours, so I can't accept this money."

Jiang Zhouye didn't accept the money, but carefully put the remaining money away, saying, "Take this and buy something for the old lady to help her recover."

Zhao Gang gripped the money tightly with his outstretched hand. His grandmother's health was deteriorating. "Thank you, Brother Jiang."

There were quite a few people in the black market at the moment. Jiang Zhouye told Zhao Gang to wait where he was, and then he went back to the path in the black market, walked up to a middle-aged man, and picked up a box of rouge.