Chapter 1 Entering the Other World

readx;? Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is getting cooler and cooler day by day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info afternoon, in the quiet Huaihua Village, the sun hangs lazily on the treetops. At one end of Huaihua Village, such a scene is happening.

Dong Ziluo opened her eyes in a dizziness, and found that there were three thin, tattered little radish heads like refugees were surrounding them, the anxiety in their eyes became excited after seeing Dong Ziluo wake up, chattering around Dong Ziluo non-stop, they nervously asked Dong Ziluo where else was uncomfortable, and one of the larger and small radish heads ran out of the door and shouted excitedly: "Big sister, big brother and little sister woke up." ”

Then two teenage girls and boys strode in, and the little boy excitedly picked up Ziluo and asked, "Little sister, are you okay, great, great, great!"

Ziluo found that she could be picked up by a teenage boy, she couldn't help but be surprised, and her dizzy brain also woke up, and then found that a few little radish heads were worn in tatters, but they still looked like ancient costumes, she then checked her body and found that her body had also shrunk, like a four or five-year-old child, and her heart was even more shocked, she was obviously sleeping at home, how did she get here.

Looking at the room again, it is a thatched house that is out of place in the 21st century, with only a wardrobe, a stool, a table and a pit bed like the north, on which I am lying. Could it be that he has caught up with the tide of crossing like the protagonist in the time travel novel? Suddenly there was a rumbling sound in her stomach, and Zi Luo found that it was made by herself, and then she felt very hungry.

The little boy was the first to notice that Ziluo was hungry, and he said to the little girl who came in with him, "Sister, bring the porridge of the little sister." The little girl happily said yes, and the little turnip head, who had just gone out and shouted, said, "I'll go, I'll go." Then he ran out with a gust of wind, and then brought a bowl of porridge, which was said to be porridge in a large black porcelain bowl, but rather a bowl of water, and the rice in it could be counted.

The little girl took it and said, "Little sister, I'll feed you." Then he brought the porridge to her mouth, Ziluo couldn't help but be attracted by the aroma of rice, and couldn't help but eat it in a big gulp. After eating a few bites, I found that the rest of the little radish heads were staring at the porridge in the bowl, and their stomachs were screaming at the right time. Ziluo couldn't help but feel sad for a while, and said, "Let's drink together." I can't finish drinking so much. ”

When the little boy heard this, he said, "Little sister, you drink, my brother and sister, and my brother have all drunk." The little girl also said, "Little sister, you are weak this time, drink quickly." The other three little radish heads, despite their greed, also said that they were not hungry. The youngest of them, Xiao Radish Head, who looked to be less than three years old, also said in a milky voice: "Third sister drink, little six is not hungry." ”

His appearance instantly turned Ziluo. Ziluo said: "It's good for everyone to drink together, I can't finish it myself." As he spoke, he handed the bowl to the mouth of the little radish head, but the little radish head still shook his head and said: "The third sister drinks, the little six don't want the third sister to sleep all the time, and the little six wants to play with the third sister." ”

The little boy couldn't help but feel even more sad when he saw Ziluo and his little brother being so sensible, it was because he was useless that he caused his little sister to fall into the water, and he didn't even let his younger brothers and sisters eat what he stuttered. He said, "Then let's drink together." Later, in the humility of the six sisters and brothers, Ziluo and Xiaoliu drank most of the bowl, and the rest ate a bite.

Until many years later, when they are no longer short of food and drink, they still remember the taste of today's bowl of porridge, and they still feel that the bowl of porridge they drink today is the most delicious after eating all the delicacies in the world.

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