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In the ward, Jiang Ci changed out of her hospital gown, put on the turtleneck sweater she had when she was admitted to the hospital, and slowly got out of bed.

Limbs that have not been moving for a long time are a little stiff.She put on the jacket slowly, put her fingers on the zipper, and after a brief period of dizziness, she pulled it lightly.

The jacket covered her thin waist, which was thin and thin.

When the little nurse came in, she froze for a moment.

"Miss Jiang, is someone coming to pick you up? In your current situation, it's best to have a friend pick you up and leave the hospital."

The hospital was very busy, and usually the nurses rarely paid attention to the patients who were about to be discharged, but the girl in front of her really worried her.

She was admitted to the hospital a few days ago.

A young girl got into a car accident and was sent over by enthusiastic passers-by. After waking up, she forced herself to sign.The hospital advised her to seek help from family members or friends, but she said that she could do it by herself.

For several days, no one came to take care of her.

Fortunately, the girl was not seriously injured. Although passers-by said she was hit by a car, she only had some scratches on her body.It was just at the beginning that was in a daze and fell into a coma for a long time.

"It's okay." Jiang Ci said.

The nurse hesitated for a moment, and helped her pick up the scarf at the end of the bed: "Wrap it up, it's cold outside."

"Thank you." Jiang Ci took the scarf and wrapped it around her neck twice.The scarf covered her fair and slender neck, and also blocked the invasion of cold wind.

She exhaled, her eyes drooped slightly, and she looked at the little nurse who was half a head shorter than her, her eyes were full of worry.

Jiang Ci smiled: "Don't worry." Because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was still a little hoarse.

The originally pale, lifeless sick face, and the blue under the eyes, because of this smile, instantly became vivid.

The little nurse was stunned for a moment. The woman in front of her had a very beautiful face—the delicate features were not ostentatious, but when they were put together, they were charming.Especially when those dark eyes were staring at him, coupled with that slightly smiling soothing tone...

The little nurse let out an "oh" in a daze, and made way for the leaving woman.

...

Jiang Ci walked out of the hospital gate, took a deep breath in the dry and cold wind, and then raised her eyes to scan the strange world in front of her.

She came here a few days ago.

In fact, before the girl was taken to the hospital, she had already left this world.And Jiang Ci himself had consciousness for a moment.

Relying on the original body's memory, she used the language and etiquette of this place without revealing any flaws.

The black box in the bag was constantly vibrating, making light music.Jiang Ci took out the black box and scratched it open. From the original memory, she knew that this thing was called a mobile phone.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up, and three large characters appeared on it: "Wei Haoze".

In his memory, Yuanshen called this person "Brother Wei".

Wei, brother.

Jiang Ci raised her eyebrows slightly.

At the same time, she suddenly felt a prick in her heart, like the emotion that had been hidden in her body and had not completely passed away.

Jiang Ci has never experienced such a humble, bitter and sad feeling in her life.Very annoying.

She frowned and crossed out the call from the other party.

Several messages popped up one after another at the top of the screen.

[Xiao Ci, have you come out of the hospital yet?How are you?]

[I can't take care of you, but you have to believe that I care about you.]

[I only have feelings for your sister, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect you to misunderstand.]

[Stop having conflicts with Xiaotang, don't provoke her.]

[You didn't go home?are you avoiding me]

As the words surfaced, several memories flashed in Jiang Ci's mind, and she impatiently threw the phone back into her bag without replying.

Right now, she is rushing to do more important things.

In the eyes of the little nurse, Jiang Ci's pale lips, blue eye circles and slow movements were not all due to weakness.On the one hand, it was because her skin was fair, and on the other hand, it was because...she was so hungry!

After being admitted to the hospital, Jiang Ci had already experienced the terrible food in the hospital.

Stir-fried green vegetables that are faint and yellow, sliced meat with fungus with an earthy smell, salty and astringent tomato scrambled eggs...

The patient in her room did not eat a single bite of hospital food, and all depended on the family members to improve the food.

Don't blame her for being picky.

In her previous life, she was born in the family of the God of Cooking.Her great-grandfather is the legendary chief chef of Yan Dynasty.

Dayan Houchu is a huge organization, responsible for the daily meals, banquet arrangements, sacrificial preparations, food purchases, etc. in the palace.As for the cooks alone, there are thousands of famous chefs who have been carefully trained since childhood and recruited from all over the country.

Her great-grandfather was the most outstanding among them. With his unprecedented culinary skills, he conquered the emperor's appetite. He was also excellent at managing famous chefs from all over the world.

Jiang Ci was born in such an aristocratic family. Before he could speak, he tasted all the wonderful flavors made by the family of chefs with his tongue;Before memorizing the sage's book, have already memorized hundreds of recipes for various dishes.

She began to formally learn to cook at the age of six. At the age of twelve, she was able to organize a big banquet by herself. At the age of sixteen, she became famous all over the world with a table of "drunken fairy banquet".Just to taste a bite of her dish.

Later, Jiang Ci traveled all over the country to explore famous recipes and learn cooking skills, and her understanding of ingredients has reached a higher level.

But now...

"Gudong."

Jiang Ci swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

When she tried the dishes in the past, her tongue was numb, and the chef even heard of her reputation, and came all the way with famous dishes to beg her to have a taste.

Unexpectedly, one day, she would be reduced to the point where she was so hungry that she was dizzy!

Originally living in a community in City A, when Jiang Ci passed by a small supermarket near the community, he picked up half a hen with white skin and fat meat, several seasonal vegetables, dried shiitake mushrooms, sliced ham, and a small portion of ginger, onion and garlic.

Of course, the ingredients in the supermarket are incomparable to those carefully selected by her in the past, but it is her only choice right now.

Fifteen minutes later, she returned to her original body's den.

Not long after Yuanshen graduated, he rented a house in a community near his original company and lived alone.

Stepping out of the elevator, Jiang Ci vaguely felt that something was wrong, and several cardboard boxes were piled up in front of the familiar door.And when she took out the key, she knew something was wrong.

The lock has been changed.

She can't open the door.

what happened?Did she go wrong?

Jiang Ci was standing in front of the room with the vegetables she bought, feeling dazed in a rare way.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a flicker, and Jiang Ci turned her head to look. In the next room, a pair of eyes were watching her from behind the security door.

Jiang Ci recognized that it was the daughter of a family living next door, probably at the age of junior high school.

Yuanshen lived very autistically, and this girl didn't seem to like her appearance very much, neither of them would strike up a conversation when they met in the corridor.

At this time, Jiang Ci didn't care so much.

She walked over with long legs, politely knocked on the other party's door, and then pointed to her own door: "Do you know what's going on?"

Song Xinyu hid behind the door, her eyes widened unexpectedly.

She had a very strange impression of the girl who lived in the next room. A girl who looked a little like her once came here to make trouble, which made Song Xinyu feel very bad.Also, she never greeted the neighbors.

But today, her demeanor seemed to have changed.

Her face was pale, and her brows were a little tired, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.But when encountering such an unexpected situation, there is actually a calmness in his expression that has not changed.

Moreover, being looked at by those unbelievably beautiful jet-black eyes, he was actually... a little nervous.

Song Xinyu didn't want to admit this nervousness.

The thirteen-year-old girl hesitated, and explained with a straight face: "You haven't paid the rent, and your landlord has been unable to contact you for a whole week, thinking you have run away."

"It's your luggage at the door of the house. If you don't come again, you will be lost."

"That house already has a new tenant."

After Song Xinyu finished speaking stiffly, she didn't dare to look at the face of the girl in front of her.This situation seemed bad to her, and she didn't want to be the messenger.

However, the pain Song Xinyu expected did not appear on the girl's face.

Jiang Ci smiled wryly: "Is that so..."

A few days before she was admitted to the hospital, she lived in a muddle. She didn't know how to use a mobile phone, and she was startled by the "light" that was as bright as day. Later, she gradually learned about the world through the memory of her original body.

She had to receive too much information, and she didn't even think about contacting the landlord to pay the rent.

Thinking about the dozens of missed calls in the mobile phone, they may belong to the landlord.

Song Xinyu secretly looked at the girl in front of her. When she encountered such a thing, she must be so anxious that she didn't know what to do, but she still stood there blankly.

Wouldn't it be frightening?

Song Xinyu couldn't help it: "Hello."

Jiang Ci raised her eyes: "Huh?"

Song Xinyu: "Did you understand?"

Jiang Ci nodded: "Well, thank you. I know the situation."

So calm that people don't know what to say.

Song Xinyu hesitated for a moment: "What... are you going to do?"

The beautiful girl raised her eyebrows, then looked down at the fresh hen in her hand, and said a little depressed, "I need to find a place to put this dish away first. If this chicken is not boiled, it must be refrigerated."

Still struggling with food!

You were kicked out!

Although not directly rushed, but the situation is almost the same.

But... the girl in front of her was seriously struggling with where to put the freshly bought vegetables.

Song Xinyu hesitated for two seconds, then ran into the room with his slippers on, "Mom—"

Half a minute later, Song Xinyu came out with a middle-aged woman.The woman and Jiang Ci had met face to face several times, and had been courteous as neighbors several times.

"You're back!" The middle-aged woman opened the door, "You didn't answer the phone, and there was no luggage in the room. The landlord thought you ran away, ouch..."

Jiang Ci smiled apologetically: "Something happened, I didn't reply in time."

"What's the matter, I can't contact you these days."

"There was an accident, and I'm in the hospital these days."

"Ah! Are you okay?" The woman exclaimed. She was quite a bit older than Jiang Ci, and when she saw the pale face of the little girl next door, she suddenly felt sympathy.

"Mom, she has no place to put vegetables." Song Xinyu interrupted.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and fell into the daze that Song Xinyu had been talking about a moment ago.After an accident and being kicked out of her house, she's struggling with dishes?

Of course, a woman is much older than Song Xinyu, and has experienced more worldly situations, so all kinds of possibilities come to mind at once.

She smiled softly: "Why don't you come in first? Think about what to do next."

"Thank you." Jiang Ci didn't refuse, and said, "Can I borrow your stove? I made it and invite you to eat together."

She is so hungry.

The middle-aged woman didn't know what was going on with her, so she agreed inexplicably.After all, they lived next door for a year, and the other party was still a young girl not much older than his own daughter.

As for Jiang Ci's sentence "Please eat together", she didn't take it too seriously.

After Jiang Ci thanked her, she changed into her slippers, walked into Song Xinyu's house, and followed the woman's guidance into the kitchen.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and scanned the kitchen: clean chopping boards, sharp and shiny kitchen knives, an improved stove that is easier to control the heat, basic seasonings in small jars...

Not too bad.

She smiled with satisfaction.

At this moment, the sense of emptiness that she felt after entering the new world seems to have dissipated a little.

The slender white fingers gathered the black hair in the shawl and tied it up behind her back.

Almost instinctively, Jiang Ci neatly peeled and decomposed the fat hen, added ginger slices to marinate it, then soaked shiitake mushrooms, diced ham, and changed the vegetables to knives...

She wants to make a simple but nourishing chicken porridge, which can not only satisfy her appetite, relieve her hunger, but also appease her stomach that has been suffering for two days.

The author has something to say:

The author edited the text with obsessive-compulsive disorder. Many plots have been adjusted, and the comments may not match the main text (thank you, little angel who commented). Readers who read the following do not need to look back.

This is a book that made me fat while writing _(:3JZ)_

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