I'm a male god in Liyue

Why do people abandon themselves after turning themselves into zombies?

Was it out of kindness or malice?

She knew she possessed an ice-type Divine Eye and could instinctively use it.

But where did it come from?

Qiqi stared at the herbs for a while, then took out her notebook.

The notes contained a lot of information, but none of the questions mentioned above were answered.

It seems that she had already forgotten those things when she wrote this notebook.

Qiqi opened the notebook; the words on the paper were written in a font from hundreds of years ago, the handwriting elegant and familiar.

The first page describes the practice methods for flexibility exercises.

Turning the page further, you'll find descriptions of various herbs, as well as some imperial edicts.

For example: 【Hear the imperial edict, proclaim this decree.】, 【The jade token, the immortal magic box is opened.】...

I must have been a herb gatherer before, right?

How do you know about these imperial edicts?

This shouldn't be something an ordinary herb-gathering girl would know, right?

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

Qiqi slowly flipped through the notebook in her hand and carefully read through what was written on it.

When she turned to a certain page, she found that the writing on it was very messy and illogical.

It seems to be something she scribbled down randomly when she was bored.

But this is impossible.

The notes contained things she felt she could never forget.

She never scribbles anything in her notebook.

Therefore, these must be fragments of memories that I suddenly remembered in the past and tried to write down.

"The Resurrected Child", "Three Eyes", "Out of Control", "Madness", "Wear and Tear"...

Qiqi looked at them for a long time, but she still couldn't understand what these words were trying to express, nor did they evoke any forgotten memories in her.

Closing her notebook, Qiqi looked up and saw a small magpie on a treetop.

so cute.

She stared at it, then drifted off into a daze.

Chapter Forty-Eight: The Treasure Girl

The sun had passed its zenith.

Zhu Zi closed the novel in her hand, turned her head to look at the table not far away again, and her expression became more and more conflicted.

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

According to her boss's instructions, she should have woken him up an hour earlier.

But the sight of her boss's face, which looked like he was sleeping soundly, lying on the table, made her reluctant to wake him.

Zhu Zi reached out and touched her stomach, feeling very hungry.

No!

If this continues, Wanmintang will have to go into its afternoon break.

I don't mind missing a meal myself, but I can't let my boss go hungry.

What's more, the boss promised last night that he would go and try Xiangling's new dishes today, so it wouldn't be good if he broke his promise.

We must wake the boss up immediately!

Upon realizing this, Zhu Zi decisively stood up and walked to the table.

She bent down and looked closely at Xia Zhi's sleeping face.

This was the first time she had ever been so close to him.

The boss looks quite cute when he's asleep.

She looks so young. I wonder how old the boss is? Is he younger than me?

When he falls asleep like this and closes his eyes, you can't tell at all that the boss is blind.

Zhu Zi's mind raced for a few moments before she whispered in his ear, "Boss? Boss? Time to get up and eat..."

A moment later, Xia Zhi's eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened his pair of gray, lifeless eyes.

Zhu Zi met his eyes. At such close range, she could see her own reflection in those clear eyes, and her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"is it?"

Xia Zhi lazily raised her head, feeling that her hands were a little numb. She frowned, then began to massage each other using the techniques of a massage master.

"Zhu Zi, how long have I been asleep?"

"Boss, it's almost one o'clock!"

"So late? Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I wanted you to sleep a little longer."

Xia Zhi smiled, feeling the discomfort in her hands had subsided, and stood up.

"Are you hungry?"

"Fortunately."

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

"Ah."

Xia Zhi went to the shop to wash up, while Zhu Zi stood quietly waiting.

Bored, she stretched out her finger and slowly traced it across the table. When she touched a certain spot, her fingertip could feel a faint warmth.

This is the residual body heat from Xia Zhi.

Zhu Zi paused, and suddenly his gray eyes resurfaced in her mind. She sighed inexplicably and slowly withdrew her fingers.

A few minutes later, Zhu Zi locked the shop door and arrived at Wanmintang with Xia Zhi.

Unlike in the evening, most people are busy continuing to work at noon, so there aren't as many people eating in the restaurant at this time.

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

"I took a nap this morning, but I accidentally overslept."

"Is it because you've been busy with opening the store lately? Although work is important, Mr. Xia should also take care of his health."

"Yes, thank you for your concern."

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

Xia Zhi listened attentively to her explanation, pondered for a moment, and then gave her some pointers on the spice recipe.

Xiangling immediately gained a great deal.

Then, Xia Zhi again took it for granted that he didn't spend any money on lunch.

Because they arrived late, by the time he and Zhu Zi finished their meal, there were only a few customers left in the restaurant. Xiang Ling, Master Mao, and Guo Ba also came out of the kitchen and sat down at a nearby table to eat and rest.

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

Xia Zhi didn't rush to leave. Taking advantage of the casual conversation, he updated the progress bar of Guoba: [Progress: 5%]

At the same golden level, Guoba is much slower than Qiqi and Xiaomuhe.

The main reason is that Guoba can't talk, and there's no physical contact between him and it.

We can only endure it slowly like this.

As they walked away from Wanmintang, Zhu Zi suddenly said, "Boss, you should go back first. I need to go to the tailor shop to pick up the uniform I ordered earlier."

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

Zhu Zi nodded: "Okay."

The tailor shop was on another street, not far away, and the two of them quickly arrived at the shop.

Zhu Zi tried on the uniform and felt that the size was perfect, the workmanship was not perfunctory at all, and the style was the most popular in Feiyunpo at the moment.

Zhu Zi was very satisfied with the uniform. She subconsciously looked at Xia Zhi, wanting to ask the boss what he thought, but when her eyes met his black glasses, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

I forgot the boss can't see me...