The timeline system has gone awry; they insist that steamed buns are a magic pill.

A 21st-century college student transmigrates into the body of the lazy, good-for-nothing third son of a farming family in the 1970s! Working 6-to-5, you call that lazy? Going a whole month without meat, and you call that delicious?! This life is unbearable! What kind of cultivation system is this? Your elixirs are steamed buns! The matchmaker brought a widow who didn't like me, and now you're giving me a "thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river" quest? Do you think I'm mashed potatoes? Rabbit monsters? You call wild rabbits monsters? Fine, for the sign-in rewards, for the quests, I'll hunt wild rabbits. You want me to find a cultivation partner? Lazy glutton? What kind of job setting is this? A lazy, good-for-nothing female cultivator is too unreliable! A story of an unreliable, even lazier, college student finding a lazy, good-for-nothing educated youth girl, a story of shared laziness and good food, plus an unreliable cultivation system!