Probably because she felt that she didn't express what she wanted to express clearly, Qiqi said softly again.

"Yesterday I seemed different from before."

"What do you mean it's different?"

"My memory seems to be better."

"Oh?"

Xia Zhi was startled when he heard this.

Qiqi looked at the incense burner, with a hint of vague memories in her eyes: "I seem to have remembered something. I seemed to be the same in the past, often collecting herbs alone in the mountains, and then..."

"later?"

"Something seemed to happen later, but I couldn't remember it, so I wanted to go back to the mountains to collect herbs."

"That's it." Xia Zhi looked at Qiqi's slightly frowned brows and said comfortingly. "It doesn't matter, Miss Qiqi, don't worry, think about it slowly, you will remember it one day."

"Ah."

Qiqi thought for a moment, relaxed her brows, and nodded slightly.

After finishing the glass of cool juice, Qiqi put down the cup in her hand, glanced at the still burning incense burner with reluctance, and said softly: "I'm going back, Mr. Xia Zhi, Miss Zhuzi, thank you for your hospitality."

Xia Zhi smiled, shook his head and said, "You're welcome. If Miss Qiqi likes it, you are welcome to come to our store again tomorrow."

Qiqi stood up and said seriously: "Okay."

She walked to the wall, picked up her medicine basket again, then looked back at the poster on the wall [New store opened, half price on first day], and said softly: "Goodbye."

Xia Zhi nodded: "See you tomorrow."

Zhuzi also smiled and waved: "Goodbye Qiqi!"

Qiqi walked out of the store and slowly disappeared from his detection field of vision.

Also disappearing with her was the golden progress bar [Progress: 86%] on her body.

The progress is almost full.

When Qi Qi comes over tomorrow, he should be able to get the gold treasure chest out of her body.

Xia Zhi stretched out lazily, drank the remaining juice, put the cup aside, then lay on the table, resting his head on his hands.

"Zhuzi."

"Huh? Boss?"

"I'm going to sleep for a while. You can wash off the cup later. If I'm not awake by noon, remember to call me."

"Okay, boss."

Smelling the reassuring smell of incense, Xia Zhi slowly fell into sleep.

Zhuzi gently put away the cup and took it to the kitchen to wash it. After returning, he quietly sat down at another table farther away from him and began to read quietly.

--

Qiqi returned to Bubu Lu, put down the medicine basket and poured out the herbs inside.

Then, she squatted on the ground and sorted them carefully. It was much easier for her to do this today than yesterday.

Qiqi felt that her mind had become clearer and she had more memories of medicinal materials.

But I still can't remember some important things.

She knows she is a zombie.

But how did he become a zombie?

Who turned himself into a zombie?

Why don't you care about yourself after turning yourself into a zombie?

Is it kind or malicious?

She knew she had an ice divine eye and could use it instinctively.

But where did it come from?

Qiqi looked at the herbs in a daze for a while, then took out the notes she carried with her.

I wrote down a lot of things in my notes, but there were no answers to the questions above.

It seemed that she had forgotten those things when she was writing this notebook.

Qiqi opened the note and found that the text on the paper was written in a font from hundreds of years ago. The handwriting was beautiful and familiar.

The first page describes how to practice calisthenics.

Looking back, there are descriptions of various herbs and some edicts.

For example: [Listen to the edict and declare this edict. 】, 【Jade sign, immortal method to open the box. 】……

I must have been a herbal collector before, right?

Why do you know these [Edicts] again?

This shouldn't be something that an ordinary herb picking girl can know, right?

Did the person who turned himself into a zombie teach him?

Qi Qi slowly flipped through the notes in her hand and read the things written on them carefully.

When she turned to a certain page, she found that the text written on it was very confusing and illogical.

It seemed like something she scribbled down when she was bored.

But that's not possible.

What was written in the notes were all things from the past that she felt she could never forget.

She never scribbles in her notes.

Therefore, these should be some memory fragments that I tried to write down after suddenly remembering something in the past.

"The boy who came back from the dead", "three eyes", "out of control", "crazy", "wear and tear"...

Qiqi looked at it for a long time, but she still didn't understand what these words meant, and they didn't evoke her forgotten memories.

After closing the note, Qiqi raised her head and saw a small bird on the treetop.

so cute.

She looked at it and fell into a daze alone.

Chapter 48 Treasure Girl

The sun turned past the zenith.

Zhuzi closed the novel in his hand and turned to look at the table not far away again, with an increasingly troubled expression on his face.

It's past dinner time, but the boss is still sleeping.

According to the boss's previous instructions, she should have woken him up an hour ago.

But the boss's side face lying on the table looked like he was sleeping soundly, and she couldn't bear to wake him up.

Zhuzi reached out and touched her belly, feeling so hungry.

No!

If the delay continues like this, Manmin Hall will have its afternoon break.

It doesn't matter if you starve yourself or something, the main thing is that you can't starve the boss.

What's more, the boss promised last night that he would try Xiangling's new dishes today. It would be bad if he broke the promise.

The boss must be woken up immediately!

Zhuzi thought of this, stood up decisively, and walked to the table.

She bent down and looked closely at Xia Zhi's sleeping face in front of her.

This was the first time she was so close to him.

The boss looks quite cute when he is asleep.

His face looks so young. I wonder how old the boss is?Isn't he younger than me?

When I fell asleep like this and closed my eyes, I couldn't tell that the boss was blind.

Zhuzi's mind wandered several times in a short period of time, and then she whispered in his ear: "Boss? Boss? It's time to get up and eat..."

After a moment, Xia Zhi's eyelids moved and he slowly opened a pair of gray lifeless eyes.

Zhuzi happened to meet his eyes. At such a close distance, she could see her own reflection in these clear eyes, and her heart skipped a beat inexplicably.

"is it?"

Xia Zhi lazily raised his head, feeling that his hands were a little numb, frowned, and then used the massage master's technique to massage each other.

"Zhuzi, how long have I been asleep?"

"Boss, it's almost time now!"

"So late? Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"I see you are sleeping deeply, so I just want you to sleep a little longer."

Xia Zhi smiled, feeling that the discomfort in his hands had dissipated, and stood up.

"Are you hungry?"

"Fortunately."

"I'm going to wash my face and go to eat right away."

"Ah."

Xia Zhi went to the back of the store to wash up, while Zhu Zi stood there and waited quietly.

When she was bored, she stretched out her fingers and slowly traced them on the table. When she touched a certain place, she could feel a faint warmth on her fingers.

This is the remaining body temperature from Xia Zhi.

Zhu Zi was startled, and suddenly his gray eyes came to mind again. She sighed inexplicably and slowly retracted her fingers.

A few minutes later, Zhuzi locked the store door and came to Wanmin Hall with Xia Zhi.

Noon is no different than evening, most people are busy continuing to work, so there are not that many people eating in the store at this time.

Xiangling came over and asked curiously: "Mr. Xia, why are you here so late today?"

"I caught up on my sleep in the morning and accidentally overslept."

"Is it because you have been busy opening a store recently? Although work is very important, Mr. Xia also needs to pay attention to his health."

"Well, thank you for your concern."

Then Xiangling started chatting with Xia Zhi about her new dish ideas with great interest.

Xia Zhi listened to her attentively, thought for a moment, and gave her instructions on the spice recipe.

Xiangling suddenly gained a lot.

Then, Xia Zhi spent no money on the lunch meal as a matter of course.

Because he came late today, by the time he and Zhuzi finished eating, there were not many customers in the store. Xiangling, Master Mao and Guoba also came out of the kitchen at this time and sat at the table next to them to eat and rest.

Wanmintang's business is booming, but the hard work is also really hard.

Xia Zhibian didn't leave in a hurry. He took advantage of the opportunity to chat and checked the progress bar of Guoba again: [Progress: 5%].

At the same gold level, Guoba is much slower than Qiqi and Xiaohehe.

Mainly because Guoba cannot speak, and there is no physical contact between him and it.

I can only endure it slowly like this.

After leaving Wanmin Hall and walking on the road, Zhuzi suddenly said: "Boss, please go back first. I want to go to the tailor shop to pick up the uniforms I ordered before."

Xia Zhi thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you."

Zhuzi nodded: "Okay."

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