Qi Jiuli still remembers yesterday...... Yesterday in my last life, I was very happy to slap a small leader.

Obviously, he ate alone and ate very sweetly, but the little leader sat opposite him without long eyes, smiling and almost, as an ordinary person, the politeness and literacy that should be necessary are always necessary, so he replied a few words.

But when the topic revolved around his appearance, the man looked at it brightly, and sighed from time to time, looking like he was wasting capital, although he was a little unhappy, but he was still within the controllable range of emotions.

But when the little leader said bluntly that he could rely on diving to get to the top and send a self-righteous light wave to himself, then he couldn't be polite to him.

Qi Jiuli still remembered that he rarely smiled, of course he was holding a mockery, but what kind of cognition the other party had, he didn't know.

You say you're a temporary worker, what position can you get into? In a turnip pit, when the preparation depends on the exam, she is stupid and sneaks into the position, which is the scheming and means of some scumbags who want to play hooligans to give you a hope in advance.

Of course, there are also people who have outstanding "ability", but Qi Jiuli knows that she is not such a "capable person".

"My dream is to be a temporary worker for the rest of my life." When he smiled and told the little leader about her dream in a sincere tone, his expression was incredulous.

In order to exchange courtesies, Qi Jiuli gave the little leader his own opinions and suggestions, "If the part of the hair in the middle of your head can sprout again, and the five-short body can develop bravely again, you can have some capital to eat soft rice, leader, you have to grow in a targeted manner, come on!" ”

The little leader's face was red, and the angry expression on his face seemed to be still in front of him, Qi Jiuli's heart jumped up, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, are you awake?" The eagerly whispered voice outside the door made Qi Jiuli break away from the world of self-immersion and cover his presumptuous mouth.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it

"Sister?"

The voice outside the door was childish, and there was a sense of concern that could not be ignored, or it could be the intimacy of the original bloodline, Qi Jiuli couldn't bear it, and responded, "Hmm." ”

Of course, Qi Jiuli also wants to meet people, so that she can figure out the situation, and of course, there is another point, she is hungry.

"Great, sister is awake, yes, I have to bring the warm white porridge in the stove." The man outside the door raised his voice excitedly.

"Brother...... Forget it, I'll come, don't clumsily knock over the crockpot, you don't have to make white porridge. Footsteps sounded from the distance outside the door.

After waiting for a while, there was a "squeak", accompanied by the sound of the door opening, Qi Jiuli saw the three people who came in, sat up directly in shock, and the cloth towel on his forehead also fell, and then looked at the three people dumbfounded.

The leader was a boy with two horns, looking seven or eight years old; In the center is a girl with a bowl and a double bun, nine or ten years old; The last was the oldest, bookish young man, who carried an oil lamp in his hand, but was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Although the light of the oil lamp was not very bright, it was enough for Qi Jiuli to see clearly the dress of the three of them, all three of them were wearing patched white clothes, but this was not the point, the point was that this was an ancient costume.

So I'm in ancient times now? Qi Jiuli was confused for a while, just now he was thinking about the past, and the house was dark, so he didn't observe carefully, he really didn't think that this place was not modern.

"Sister, how are you?" Seeing that Qi Jiuli didn't react, just stunned, looking straight at the three of them, the girl asked anxiously.

Qi Jiuli came back to his senses, ancient times are ancient times, God should think that he has experienced it in modern times, and give himself a new environment, thinking about it, it seems that he has earned it.

"My head is a little dizzy, and my body has no strength." Qi Jiuli truthfully said his physical condition.

The hoarse and sweet voice made Qi Jiuli stunned for a moment, she was young, and she was a little girl when she heard this voice.

Thinking of the flatness on his chest that he had seen before, Qi Jiuli was amused for a while, too, so flat, could it be a little girl.

"Thirsty." After Qi Jiuli finished speaking, he realized that his throat was not very comfortable, and added.

The young man put the oil lamp on the edge of the kang, and the girl sat on the edge of the kang, took the bowl in one hand, and stirred the white porridge in the bowl with a spoon in the other, and then scooped a spoonful and handed it to Qi Jiuli's mouth, "Sister, come, drink white porridge, it will be fine after drinking." ”

The white porridge was both thirst-quenching and full-stomached, and the burning stomach reminded Qi Jiuli of his physical condition again, so he instinctively opened his mouth and ate the white porridge in his mouth.

"It's delicious." Qi Jiuli swallowed and made a pertinent evaluation.

This white porridge is thick and silky, with a hint of umami, and Qi Jiuli feels that it is better than the white porridge he has drunk before.

The speed of scooping porridge in the girl's hand also sped up slightly, "Sister, I drank it all, and I didn't have enough in the crockpot." ”

After a big bowl full of white porridge was put into his stomach, Qi Jiuli felt that he had come back to life, and his whole body was full of heat, which was extremely comfortable.

"Sister, lie down and rest quickly, and wake up tomorrow." After the girl put down the bowl and spoon, she helped Qi Jiuli lie down, helped tuck the quilt, picked up the cloth towel, washed it with cold water in a wooden basin, wrung it out and put it back on Qi Jiuli's forehead.

When he was full, he was sleepy, and his body was not yet fully well, Qi Jiuli fell asleep very quickly, as for all the troubles, let's talk about it when I wake up.

When he woke up, Qi Jiuli felt a lot more relaxed, took off the cloth towel on his forehead, and tested the temperature of his forehead, so that it didn't burn.

The house was also lit up, and Qi Jiuli had the opportunity to see everything in the house.

Simple and clear, the four walls of the family in the real sense, except for the bed lying under him, it should be a kang, Qi Jiuli can feel the temperature coming from under him, although it is the first time to sleep on such a bed, but her knowledge is okay, she knows that this should be the kang in the north.

This kang is against the wall, long and wide, occupying nearly half of the area of the house, in addition, except for a window on the side of the kang, a wooden door on the opposite side of the kang, and a small number on the side of the kang, there is only a wooden box with paint off on the corner and a small cover.

Qi Jiuli sat up, bent her knees, put one hand on her knees, and naturally supported her chin with the other, which was her usual posture when thinking.

So although they live in ancient times, they are low-level people who can't be low-matched.

Qi Jiuli was a little entangled, and her brows were furrowed, she couldn't farm, she couldn't be a woman, what could she do? She lived for 28 years in her last life, and her colorful life was a student life, after all, she didn't graduate until she was 24 years old.

After graduating, I went to a public office to do office clerical work, homework on the computer keyboard, writing information, copying and pasting various Baidu for leaders, trying to piece together a material that keeps pace with the times, and then ...... It's just playing with the phone, that's her function.