She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 1390 Dream

Qian Qiao, who rarely slept well, had a very strange dream that night.

In the dream, she turned into a little boy about seven or eight years old.

And the dream had just begun when she was locked in a small room that looked like a wooden box by a man who couldn't see her face clearly.

The room was very dark, not only did it have no door, it didn't even have a window.

This kind of room is somewhat similar to the dark room used by the Underworld Sect to imprison the group of children, but the dark room still has two doors, and this place is more like a completely closed space than a room.

Just when Qianqiao was wondering why she appeared here, a lot of black air suddenly appeared on the ground that was originally empty, and the black air would eventually penetrate into her skin.

Obviously she couldn't feel any pain, but she could clearly "see" herself curled up on the ground in pain.

This made Qianqiao suddenly feel that this child is not actually her.

As if in response to her sudden feeling, the little boy curled up on the ground suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and glanced in her direction, and it was this glance that forced Qian Qiao back from the dream Reality.

Raising her hand to press her heart that was beating rapidly when she saw those eyes, Qianqiao stared blankly at the ceiling in front of her.

The child's eyes were so familiar, even if he only glanced at them, his chest felt as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed suddenly, making it uncomfortable.

"Herman...is that you?"

It took a long time for Qian Qiao to spit out these words slowly, and at the same time as she said these words, tears quickly fell into the girl's long black hair along the end of her eyes.

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When the day was bright, Li Qiuli came to the small kitchen on the first floor as usual, and began to prepare today's breakfast.

Although Qianqiao said that she only needs to prepare breakfast for 23 people, she still carefully prepared one for Qianqiao.

In her eyes, Qianqiao is the same as those children, at the age that still needs to eat breakfast.

But when she was busy washing vegetables and cooking, she heard a voice that surprised her.

"Aunt Li, good morning."

"Hey, Qianqiao, why did you get up so early today?"

When Li Qiuli turned her head, she saw Qianqiao standing at the door of the kitchen, so she asked in surprise.

"I went to bed early yesterday, so I got up early today. Aunt Li, let me cook a dish today."

Qianqiao didn't tell Aunt Li the real reason why she got up early, she just explained casually, rolled up her sleeves, and started to help prepare breakfast.

"I didn't expect you to cook, girl. It seems that Aunt Li and I are lucky today~"

Li Qiuli was slightly taken aback by Qianqiao's words, after all, Miss Jiao like Qianqiao usually doesn't know how to cook.

How did she know that in her previous life, Qianqiao was an orphan who had to do everything by herself, and being able to cook was just a necessary life skill.

"Aunt Li, I was quite confident in my cooking skills, but after I ate the food you made, I realized that my cooking skills can only be regarded as barely accessible, so you may be disappointed~"

While Qian Qiao was replying, her hands were not idle.

She first boiled the water in the pot over high heat, and taking advantage of this time, she cracked three eggs into a bowl, stirred them quickly with chopsticks, and waited for them to turn into golden yellow egg liquid. It is also burnt.

(End of this chapter)