The breeze brushed the girl's face, and under the sunlight, her eyes brimmed with dazzling light.
Zhao Yuchuan was momentarily lost in thought, "You're right, no matter the field, one can shine... Let's encourage each other, little junior sister! We agricultural scholars should strive together!"
Qi Yue nodded, "Yeah, let's work hard together!"
This year's potatoes had just been planted and were not yet mature, so Zhao Yuchuan helped Qi Yue carry some of last year's harvest from the warehouse.
Then, Qi Yue pulled out her old friend, the "potato roasting rack," and started roasting potatoes.
"What's this?" Zhao Yuchuan curiously looked at the object Qi Yue took out, which resembled a sword.
"It's a rack for roasting potatoes! I just dug it out recently; it's pretty handy!" Qi Yue replied.
"Er, that's a very special rack, can I take a look?" Zhao Yuchuan asked.
"Sure!" Qi Yue handed the rack straight to Zhao Yuchuan.
Zhao Yuchuan carefully took it and examined it.