"Where are you from?"
"Hubei."
"Hubei? In the same city as Academician Lu?"
"No, he is from Jiangling, I am Jiangcheng, a bit different."
"Jiangcheng, I see…" There was a trace of reminiscing in Liang Youcheng's eyes. He spoke nostalgically, "I remember the spicy dry noodles there were delicious."
Han Kangyu thought for a bit. His expression remained the same as he spoke.
"It's alright, I like the tofu."
Sixteen days had passed since the Xu Fu colonial ship departed. After more than two weeks of sailing, they were getting closer and closer to their destination.
This also meant that the distance between them and their hometowns was getting farther and farther.
Over the past two days, most of the conversation they had was about their hometowns.
Liang Youcheng never thought that he would miss his hometown so much.