Chapter 6: It's Back (Friday plus another chapter)
This dream is so realistic, almost the same as the real thing. But now, Rothcius had woken up. It's still the same rental house, the same urban village.
I looked at my phone, and it was seven o'clock in the morning on January 17, 2017, and the time was right. It seems that I have been dreaming about this since I went to the toilet last night.
"It's a terrible world. I don't want to eat that kind of food every day, even if it's an easy job. ”
Luo Sixiu muttered. His cold wasn't very good, he still had a very stuffy nose and a little headache. Thinking of facing the same thing at work, and facing people he didn't like either, Luo Sixiu was a little annoyed and didn't want to get up.
"It seems that I still have to take another cold medicine. So as not to have a runny nose when you go to work and be talked about by others. Luo Sixiu thought and sat up.
Suddenly, he found a small golden capsule in his hand. Body-strengthening supplements, Luo Sixiu remembered again.
Isn't that a dream?
Luo Sixiu was stunned. He carefully picked up the golden capsule and looked at it carefully. It is indeed what I have eaten in my dreams, and the tonic for the body is exactly the same.
Could it be the medicine he bought before? Luo Sixiu rummaged through the table and found that this was simply impossible. There was only a box of cold medicine on the table, no other medicines, and the cold medicine was not like that at all.
This kind of small capsule has never been eaten in this world. Of course, he has seen other colleagues take vitamins or AD supplements or the like, but he has never bought them himself.
A day in that world, is it a dream or a reality? Luo Sixiu himself couldn't figure it out.
"Maybe I didn't sleep well and I was hallucinating. ”
Luo Sixiu shook his head, unwilling to think about it any further.
He took half a glass of water and took the cold medicine. Looking at the small tonic capsule on the table, he always felt that something was wrong, as if to remind him of the existence of that world.
Luo Sixiu hesitated for a moment, simply took the small capsule and swallowed it in one gulp.
That way, everything is back on track. There was nothing strange about the other world, there was no intermediate lunch pack popular, there were no tonics, everything was back to normal.
Luo Sixiu got dressed and got ready to go to work. Before going out, he unscrewed the pickle jar again and grabbed a small pickled cucumber to eat. It's hard to live without a sense of taste.
For breakfast, Luo Sixiu ordered a bowl of snail noodles. I specially added fried tofu, sour bamboo shoots, peanuts and other ingredients, and when I ate it, I also added a lot of chili peppers. I ate a good meal like this, and I was sweating profusely when I ate. Coming out of the breakfast shop, Luo Sixiu took a deep breath and ate so refreshingly.
Suddenly, he found that his cold had been cured. There is no feeling of nasal congestion at all.
Is the effect of the cold medicine so fast? Or is it because of eating snail powder, and it is good to sweat a little? Or maybe it is because of the effect of taking that body-strengthening tonic? Luo Sixiu didn't figure it out. He went to work on bus 39.
The work is still like that, although Manager Liu of the restaurant doesn't like Luo Sixiu, he can't do anything to him. Luo Sixiu carefully inspected each dish in the restaurant, such as shredded chicken, roast duck, barbecued pork in honey sauce, cauliflower in a dry pot, and stewed pork with kelp...... Today's production is okay, and he didn't find any problems.
There are not many customers, and Luo Sixiu's work in the restaurant is relatively dull, and it is an ordinary day.
When he came back in the evening, instead of going to the newly opened fast food restaurant, he went to the one he used to go to and ordered a potato slice roast pork.
Potatoes were originally a cheap and affordable food, full of starch. Stir-fry with just the right amount of fat and add a little green onion and other condiments, and it's already delicious. Even the slices of meat, which are not many in fast food restaurants, seem to have become a supporting role.
A potato costs more than 40,000 yuan, which is still based on carats, and it is ridiculous to think about it. Thinking of that dream, Luo Sixiu smiled.
Anyway, his cold was completely cured, and he had an appetite for dinner and ate it all. After dinner and a casual cleanup, Luo Sixiu went to bed early. After all, I dreamed for so long last night and didn't sleep well.
"Knock knock!"
"Promi, it's time to get up, I'm going to be late for work later. Promi's mother knocked on the door and told Promi to get up.
"It's back again. ”
Promi lifted the quilt and sat up. Is this a dream? No, all the feelings are very real. He doesn't need to pinch his thighs.
The half-drawn curtains, the slight blowing of the wind, the easel next to the window, the thick quilt, the hazel wooden table next to the bed, and a large jar of health supplements he bought. All of this is very real.
"Mom, what time is it today?" Promi opened the door of the room and asked Mom the time first, he wanted to make sure.
"January 17th. ”
It seems that this world is a day later, or a day slower, than the world in which he was originally located.
"I only started work yesterday, right?" asked Promi again.
"Yes, you've been on leave for a few days, and it happened to be until yesterday. Yesterday morning I asked you how you are doing, and you said it was okay and went to work. I look at your physical condition today, and your recovery is okay. Promi's mother said.
"Well, I'm fine. Promi said.
It seems that time in this world is continuous. There was no interval between myself in the original world, the day I worked in the restaurant.
In other words, it turns out that the 17th of January in that world has passed, and Rossius, or Promi, has come to this world to celebrate the 17th of January. The only thing you lose may be your own sleep time. But no matter how long you sleep, the time on both sides is always seamless, so you don't have to worry about missing anything.
"Do you want breakfast?" asked him again.
"Oh, no, it's the family version of the intermediate breakfast pack. I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry. "The thought of food like that makes Promi lose his appetite.
"No, it's the Intermediate Dinner Pack Family Edition. There's something left from last night. Mom said with a smile. It seems that thrift is common in any world, after all, Promi's family background is also very ordinary.
"Haha, that's even less necessary. ”
Promi said, quickly packing up her things and going out. Of course, there is no breakfast to sell on the road, and the world is very despised for eating. But it's no wonder that eating so badly and having such a bad experience makes it impossible for everyone to work what they eat.
When I arrived at the 57th Branch of the First People's Hospital of Bacheng City, it was still the same. Dean Green and Lan Zao and a few other colleagues had already arrived, and when they saw Promi coming, they all greeted him. In general, people in this world seem to be relatively friendly. At least, that's what Promi seems to be now.