The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 309 The Cunning Little Rabbit
Later, because Wu Zhi didn't find it for a long time, his demand and frequency of smoking became more and more high, and now, even if there is no pressure, he has become a habit of smoking once in a while.

But now that Wu Zhi has returned to him, his so-called pressure has been reduced by half in an instant, plus Wu Zhi doesn't like him smoking, the existence of this smoke is meaningless to him.

Thinking of this, Cheng Ci regained consciousness, Wu Zhi only thought that she had guessed right, Cheng Ci was immersed in her own thoughts and she didn't call him, seeing Cheng Ci regained consciousness now, she issued an order to evict the guest.

"Ciye, it's getting late, you should go back and rest quickly."

Smoking is bad in the first place, and staying up late is even worse.

Cheng Ci's eyes were gentle, and his voice was even gentler, more or less like coaxing children.

"The reason why I smoke is that the southern base has been established too quickly in the past two years, and the hidden contradictions have gradually surfaced a year after the establishment of the base. I am too busy, so I only touch cigarettes, but now Zhizhi is back. I will be able to help manage the southern base in the future, and my pressure will be less, so I don’t need this thing.”

Ci Ye is worthy of being Ci Ye, no matter how gentle the words are, there are traps buried.

As long as Wu Zhi agrees, the position of the second in command of the southern base will not be able to escape.

As for the real reason, Cheng Ci didn't say it out, Wu Zhi felt guilty for not showing up in the past two years to let them have a good meal, if he said that smoking was because of Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi would probably blame herself for not being able to sleep at night.

Although there is a high chance that Wu Zhi will pay attention to it if he speaks out, but Ci Ye is reluctant to see the little white rabbit blaming himself.

Wu Zhi was dubious, Cheng Ci's words made sense, and she didn't hear any traps, so she nodded, "Of course I will help Master Ci to solve his problems, but I don't know much about the operation of the base, so I will give it to you casually." I'm fine with a job."

Wasn't her idea at the beginning just to live peacefully by hugging Master Ci's thigh?
But now Wu Zhi is not willing to take the position of the fourth in command. If the identity of her otherworldly soul is discovered, she will definitely not be able to stay in any base. In this case, she can only leave. If she leaves, If the southern base suddenly loses a fourth in command, it will be chaotic.

If Wu Zhi knew that these people wanted her to be the second in command from the beginning to the end, she might be able to pretend to be sick for two years.

Cheng Ci lightly rubbed her frowning brows, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll give you a relaxing position then, just come out and say something at a critical moment."

Wu Zhi wondered, what position can be so easy?

But after thinking about it, the easier the job, the less it is valued, which is much more convenient.

So she nodded, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, she still couldn't help persuading, "Mr. Ci, smoking is not good."

Cheng Ci felt that his whole body and even his hair seemed to be happy. He rubbed his thumb gently on Wu Zhi's soft face, "Zhezhi doesn't believe me? I promised Zhizhi, and I won't go back on my word."

Wu Zhi felt relieved, her brows naturally relaxed.

"Okay, Lord Ci, you should go to bed, it's late."

Cheng Ci looked at the clock in the room, and it was almost two o'clock in a blink of an eye. He didn't expect it to be so late, so he stood up obediently.

"Okay, you have to dry your hair before going to bed, and you know how to cover an extra quilt at night? It's easy to catch a cold if you get caught in the rain. If you don't feel well, come and knock on the door. I'm a light sleeper, you understand?"

Wu Zhi felt that he was talking to a child, so she couldn't help laughing, "I can take care of myself, goodbye, good night."

Cheng Ci chuckled, exited the door, and closed the door for her, "Good night."

Cheng Ci walked towards his room in a happy mood, and gave a pause when he held the doorknob.

Then he smiled helplessly, and said with a low smile, "Sly little rabbit."

He didn't ask anything, but instead "cede the land and pay compensation" to the little rabbit.

It has rarely rained since the end of the day. It has been two years, and it has only rained three times, including this time. If it were not for the existence of people with water abilities, all vegetables and fruits would not be able to grow. There is a lack of water resources. Human extinction is just a matter of time. time issue.

But it seems every time it rains is a bad memory.

This heavy rain is not only falling in the south, but also in the north. Perhaps the whole world is falling in this heavy rain.

There was lightning and thunder outside the window, purple light flashed by, and the next second a big tree collapsed.

Trees that have not reached the fifth level cannot be moved and can only be resigned to fate.

The thunder rumbled, and the rain covered people's calves in an instant.

The houses in the villa area are located higher than other houses and have not been invaded by rainwater, but the houses in the lower part of Beiming Base are easily occupied by rainwater.

That night the chill became more and more obvious, when Wu Zhi fell into a drowsy sleep, she took an extra quilt from the space.

……

The sky was slightly bright, Wu Zhi woke up with the biological clock, the feeling of dizziness made her a little uncomfortable.

Wu Zhi touched her forehead, she felt a little hot, it should be a low-grade fever.

She propped herself up and sat on the head of the bed, and opened the curtains with a wave of her hand.

It was still raining patter outside the window, Wu Zhi's upper body was not covered with a quilt, and was exposed to the air, and the chill came in. She pulled the quilt over her shoulders, the sky was gray, and the light that shone into the room had no sunshine It's so dazzling.

Wu Zhi asked Qinghe to dig out the cold medicine and antipyretic medicine, boiled hot water, frowned, and swallowed the two medicines in his heart at once.

She rarely takes medicine, and the pills often stick to her throat or cannot be swallowed, so every time she gets sick, she likes to go through it by herself.

But it's different now. She can imagine how the big bosses outside will react if she has a fever. If the others don't say anything, it's just the resignation. They might have to stay in the room at night to wait for her fever to subside.

Wu Zhi took the medicine, and within a few minutes she felt drowsy again. Qing He was lying on the bedside, watching her sleep with big watery eyes.

Because he slept late last night, it was almost half past eleven o'clock before he came down slowly, yawning.

Duan Rufeng and Cheng Ci were not in the living room, he only saw Zhong Qi, and the other two probably went to cook.

The weather suddenly changed from hot summer to late autumn today, and everyone put on thick clothes.

Zhong Qi was wearing a white padded jacket, sitting on the sofa with a blank expression on his face, his face was getting smaller and smaller, finally looking a bit "childish".

Season lazily walked over and sat down next to him, "Child, do you have enough clothes? How many pieces will I give you?"

Zhong Qi didn't look sideways, "No, my sister will give it to me."

Ji Ji curled his lips, and there was an extra pack of raisins in his hand, and he threw a raisin into his mouth with his legs crossed.

"Dinner is ready! Dinner is ready! Xiaoqi, go and ask my sister to come down."

Du Qiufeng's voice broke the silence.

Zhong Qi stood up when he heard the words, and nodded.

Ji Ji stood up in surprise, looked at Du Qiufeng who came out with the dishes, and asked in confusion, "Qiu Feng? When did you come here?"

Du Qiufeng smiled, "I came here after nine o'clock in the morning. I made sweet and sour pork ribs today. I have learned it for a long time. I will try it later."

Season, "Wow, you can cook? What have you learned in the past two years? What are you doing here? Are you looking for Master Ci?"

Du Qiufeng put the sweet and sour pork ribs in his hand on the dining table, "Which one should I answer first when you have so many questions? I learned sweet and sour pork ribs when I was occasionally idle in the past two years. I haven't had time to learn the others. Of course I'll come here." I'm looking for Mr. Ci!"

(End of this chapter)