2015.1.16.6:00

Because of the unequal treaty signed, Xian Luo got up early in the morning and went into the kitchen with his messy hair to prepare breakfast for Uncle Fu, who was still sleeping. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a result, when I opened the refrigerator, there was nothing but eggs, ham, and toast, not even a bottle of milk and other beverages. Sweating profusely, this Uncle Fu dares to eat Western-style breakfast every day? Is this British style poisoning? Forget about poisoning, look at the mountain-like grain in the refrigerator, dare to love this Uncle Fu will live on this? Won't he get tired of it?

Xianluo silently complained about Uncle Fu's diet, took two eggs and went to rummage through the cupboard. After a while, Xianluo found rice in the cupboard, which made her feel better, every day toast eggs and ham, this person can eat sick, such as facial paralysis, that Uncle Fu is a good example.

Xianluo's cooking skills are not very good, and he has not cooked a few times after living in the Taoist temple for so many years, but it is more than enough to cook breakfast. Due to the limited ingredients, she simply boiled an egg porridge, and after cooking, she saw that there was still time, and then ran outside to buy steamed buns and came back.

Looking at the hot porridge and fragrant buns on the table, Xianluo is not without pride, this is the breakfast of the children of Great China, at first glance, he is full of appetite and a sense of accomplishment. It seems that in the future, she will change her tricks to get food for that Uncle Fu, and he doesn't eat well every day.

Looking up at the time, it was already more than 50 minutes, and that Uncle Fu was almost about to get up, Xian Luo remembered that he was still unkempt, so he hurriedly ran back to the room to wash.

After another burst of chickens and dogs, Xianluo wore her best-looking new dress, and tied her waist-length hair into a ponytail, and really dressed up carefully. Looking at his clean and delicate self in the mirror, Xian Luo smiled with satisfaction, thinking that he was going to meet that Uncle Fu in a while, and his heart was both nervous and itchy.

When Xianluo returned to the dining room, Fu Jialan was already sitting at the dining table eating breakfast slowly, and when she saw Xianluo coming, she gently raised her eyelids, and found that Xianluo was wearing a new dress, and her eyes only paused for a moment, then she withdrew her gaze and continued to eat his breakfast, without even saying a word.

I was full of expectations and wore a new dress, but Uncle Fu didn't see it, Xianluo was depressed, got up and worked early in the morning, but people ate the breakfast she made as a matter of course, and didn't even look at her, so she tried her best to dress up.

"Uncle Fu, I'll make you breakfast early in the morning, why don't you even say thank you. "Slim is good-natured and reminds someone.

"Here's what you have to do. Fu didn't move.

The corners of Xianluo's mouth twitched, resisted the urge to grab someone Fu's collar, pulled out a smile, and said, "Then I have to say thank you, this is politeness, didn't your family teach you?"

"I'm an orphan. ”

"Lonely...... Orphans?" Fiber Luo was stunned for a moment, not very surprised, because many psychic people are orphans, but when Fu Jialan said that he was an orphan, Fiber Luo still twitched hard in his heart.

"I grew up in England with my master. Fu Jialan added again, which can be regarded as explaining the reason why his family is very British.

"So what? Say thank you, too. ”

"You don't talk a lot. Fu Jialan put down the bowl, invisibly crushed Xianluo's IQ, and Xianluo's face turned red when he searched it, staring at someone and unable to speak.

"After breakfast, put the death information into a file. ”

After saying that, Fu picked up his coat and left, not taking a cloud with him. Xianluo silently scolded Uncle Fu countless times in his heart, and then sat down for breakfast. As a result, she sadly found that Uncle Fu didn't move a single bite of the buns she bought, and Uncle Fu ate all the porridge she cooked, and didn't leave a bite for her, so angry that she gritted her teeth rattle.

"Fu Jialan, you'd better not fall into the hands of the old lady!"

(After the candy pie, the next step is the main drama.) ）

2015.1.16.10:45

It was her first day in the archives, and she had never been exposed to this kind of work, so the pace of work was slow at first. After two hours of typing, Xian Luo sorted out the death information case into a file, and carefully looked at some of the details that should be paid attention to, including Yang Dongmei's ghost pestering her, and wrote them in detail one by one.

After re-checking it again, Xian Luo bound the printed manuscript and took it to Fu Jialan for 'checking'.

"These are the things I've worked on, and I don't know the other details. ”

"Hmm. Fu Jialan answered, and then looked at the file written by Xian Luo to herself.

Soon, Fu Jialan read the file written by Xianluo, and someone was a signature dead face throughout the whole process, and Xianluo was very worried.

Fu Jialan threw the file on the table with a 'snap', and said two words lightly: "Rewrite." ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, she denied her two-hour hard work, and Xianluo was a little angry, but she had never written a file, and it was normal to make mistakes, so she could only swallow her grievances and go back silently to change them.

Twenty minutes later......

Xianluo sent the revised manuscript to Fu Jialan.

But Fu Jialan still said, "Change it again." ”

Slim Luo clenched his fists, bear with you!

Another twenty minutes......

"Change. ”

Bear with me!

Another twenty minutes......

"Change. ”

If you still put up with her, you won't be a dragon!

Ten minutes later, Xianluo sent the manuscript to Fu Jialan for the fifth time, but this time the file was no longer the previous revision, but was scribbled by Xianluo.

When Fu Jialan looked at this messy file, the expressionless handsome face finally broke through. I saw that his brows became tighter and tighter as he read, and his face became more and more ugly, and in the end, he stared directly at Xianluo, his cold eyes were full of suspicion, and there was a faint anger about to erupt.

"Are you really a college student?" Fu Jialan said coolly.

"Of course!" said Celros, glaring at him as well.

"Is your IQ negative? A college student can't even write a file? Did you get admitted to college by sleep?" Fu Jialan scolded, throwing the manuscript in front of Xianluo, "Who is writing this kind of thing for? It's messy, exaggerated, and incoherent, it's just unsightly!"

Fu Jialan counted Xianluo with cynicism, but Xianluo kept her neck silent, she just wanted to be angry with this Uncle Fu. Looking at his position, he usually doesn't talk much, but he uses the amount of speech to count and crush the IQ of others.

"Yo, what's going on, why is the boss so angry?"

Zhang Tianshi, who had just returned from the mission, heard Fu Jialan count down as soon as he opened the door, although they were not less despised by him for their IQ, but they were scolded for their IQ on the first day of work, and they really hadn't tried it. Gong Meimei and Qian Yuehong also looked surprised, as if they hadn't seen Fu Jia's blue hair so popular for a long time.

Fu Jialan didn't move Zhang Tianshi's eyebrows, and crumpled the manuscript into a ball and threw it into the trash: "Rewrite!"

"Rewrite?" said Scarf and continued to disgust him, "I think this is pretty good, so I won't rewrite it! ”

Xianluo lost her temper, but Fu Jialan didn't accept her, but mocked: "Angry, naïve, irritable, reckless, Long Xianluo, do you expect your two masters to wipe your ass for the rest of your life?"

Fu Jialan's words were very ruthless, it could be said that she was in the bull's-eye, Xianluo was so angry that she trembled, tears rolled in her eyes, and she couldn't say anything to refute except staring at Fu Jialan.

"Boss Fu, Xianluo has just arrived, just teach where you don't understand, you can say a few words. Gong Meimei hurriedly came out to play a round.

"Sister Mei, don't interfere, I have to let her know that my archives are not a place to play with young lady's temper. ”