It was the third day in the small mountain village.
Dawn had broken not long ago.
Zhou Li huddled under the covers playing with his smartphone. He was also keeping an eye on the time. He planned to get up about ten minutes before Miss Zheng started cooking breakfast. Then he would go downstairs to wash up, start the fire, and incidentally, break off a piece of the sausage cooked last night to roast in the flames.
People who love labor are just this diligent.
CLICK!
The doorknob turned, and the door opened.
Zhou Li looked up, puzzled, only to see Brother Nan, neatly dressed, walking in. She looked calm. She walked to his bed, stood before him, and said,
"Good morning."
"What's up?"
