Rice grains got up early in the morning, went to the market to buy a few bags of seeds, and bought some fresh ingredients by the way.
Rice grains opened a vegetable garden on the top floor, with flowers, green plants, and some easy-to-survive vegetables and fruits.
When digging the soil and planting, the rice grains suddenly thought of Lao Bai. His house does not seem to have any ornamental plants. Although the decoration of the room is good, it is too cold and not popular.
Thinking of this, Mi Grain chose a small flowerpot, and a few plant seeds had been buried in it, but they had not yet germinated.
She properly packed the flowerpot together with the soil, attached a package of seeds, and wrote down the detailed cultivation method, and then let the courier send it out.
She hasn't figured out how it got there, but she can definitely get it there.
After two hours of work, the sleepiness arrived as scheduled.
Rice grains returned to the bedroom, cleaned themselves up, and lay on the bed comfortably.
In a groggy state, the rice grains felt that they had entered a mysterious state, like floating in water. When everything settles down, consciousness gradually condenses, and sight gradually recovers.
Rice grains found themselves in what appeared to be a warehouse, surrounded by packaged packages. And himself, obviously became one of these packages.
Mi Li looked at the delivery address posted on a parcel next to it: No. xx, xx Road, Wangu Street, Yunlang City.
Yunlang City
Mi Li checked several other packages, and the delivery addresses were all in Yunlang City.
That is, she is currently in a logistics warehouse in another world.
Mi Li remembered that when he sent something to Lao Bai for the first time, he attached himself to the wrapping paper of the express delivery, and then quickly pulled it away.
I didn't think about it at the time, but now it seems that the reason why her things can be sent to this world may not be because the logistics company can connect the two worlds, but because she has connected the logistics companies of the two worlds, directly sending the package from one to the other. The logistics warehouse of the world is brought to the logistics warehouse of another world.
Mi Li was uncertain again, because she noticed that the company name on the courier list was "Shunfeng", which was exactly the same as the one she was looking for.
The country where she and Lao Bai live are called Huaguo, so it seems no surprise that there are two logistics companies with the same name. It can only be said that the two worlds may be in a parallel space, and the cultures are similar but not identical, which explains why the winning numbers in this world also win in the other world.
While thinking about it, several staff members walked into the warehouse and began to distribute the goods.
When the package that Mi Li was leaning over was sent to the car, her consciousness was blurred again, and she fell into darkness...
【You bastard! You don't even come back to take a look at the 70th birthday of Lao Tzu. Are you trying to piss me off? What kind of rubbish did you ask Sasino to send? If you don't want to give it, don't give it, I don't lack your birthday gift! 】
The mobile phone on the coffee table was on, and an old but energetic voice came from it.
Analyzing Bai Chen sat on the sofa and focused on typing on the keyboard, unaffected at all.
[I tell you, you must come back this week, or I will make you look good. 】
The phone was cut off rudely, Yan Baichen frowned, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, he stopped typing, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.
My head is a little dizzy, and I don't know if I didn't sleep well last night, and I was in a bad mood after being read by the old man for a long time.
[Old Bai, you are pretending to be melancholy again. 】A clear voice suddenly sounded in the room.
Analyzing Bai Chen flicked his fingers and sprinkled a cluster of soot.
He looked around, his eyes swept over all the items: "Where are you?"
[The brightest thermometer under the coffee table is me. 】
Analyzing Baichen lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw a thermometer on the second floor. It was brought back by the way when he went to the hospital for a physical examination two years ago, and it has been thrown under the coffee table to drop ashes.
He took out the thermometer and played with it between his fingers.
[Old Bai, didn't you see that I'm all gray? Help me wipe it now. 】
Analyzing Baichen opened his fingers and found that his fingers were also covered with a layer of ash, so he couldn't help but dislike it and said, "Dirty."
【You don’t usually clean yourself, but who is to blame for getting dirty now? 】 Rice grains are more disgusting than him.
Bai Chen took out a piece of wet paper, wiped the thermometer clean, and wiped his fingers carefully until they were clean again.
[When I was grabbed by you just now, I felt that your body temperature seemed to be a little high. Would you like to measure it? Your voice is weird too, I suspect you might have a cold. 】
Analyzing Baichen raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want me to measure?"
[Uh... ] Rice grains suddenly thought that to measure the temperature, the thermometer should be clamped in the armpit, in the mouth or inserted into the butt, and then the whole person was not well.
However, it seems that Bai Chen's face is not very good, and his nasal voice is also very heavy. For the sake of his health, should he sacrifice himself
[You answer me a question first. 】 Mi Grain's tone is serious.
"what is the problem?"
【Do you have body odor? 】
Analyzing Bai Chen lazily raised his eyes: "Oh, yes."
[… ] One word kills the sky.
After smoking a cigarette, Bai Chen looked back, ready to continue coding.
【Don't be busy. 】After struggling for a long time, the heart of the Virgin of Rice Grains finally overcame the fear of being dominated by the body odor, and bravely sacrificed himself, 【Take your body temperature. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen: "..."
[Stop the ink, hurry up and put me in your armpit. 】Compared to the mouth and butt, the armpits are already very fresh and refined, it's no big deal, who doesn't have body odor.
Analyzing Bai Chen's eyes flickered, the sullenness in his heart dissipated inexplicably, he reached out and picked up the thermometer and stuffed it into his armpit.
The rice grains only felt that the eyes were dark, and the whole body was wrapped in a warm, unable to move.
As a woman who is caught in her armpit by a man and full of "flavor", she feels very sour.
[Okay, you can take it out. 】As soon as the time is up, the rice grains immediately reminded, and can't wait to get rid of the nurturing of armpit incense.
Bai Chen took out the thermometer and looked down.
After seeing the sun again, Mi Ni felt that the whole world was clear, and immediately noticed the scale on the thermometer, as expected: [38 degrees, you really have a fever, do you have any antipyretics at home? 】
"No."
[I guess you don't either, let's go and go out to buy medicine. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen didn't move.
Like an old mother, Mi Li advised: [If you are sick, treat it as soon as possible, don't delay it, so as to avoid future repetitions and more trouble. 】
Ana Baichen stood up, put the thermometer in his shirt pocket, took his wallet and keys, stepped on his slippers and went out.
Walking into a pharmacy not far from the villa, Bai Chen, led by the shopping guide, came to the shelf where the cold medicines were placed.
Mi Li carefully checked the names of these medicines, Ganmaoling, Cefprozil Tablets, Moxifloxacin Hydrochloride Tablets... Except for the different trademarks, the product names were similar to her world.
Analyzing Baichen took a few boxes of medicine at random, and Mi Li hurriedly reminded: [Old Bai, what specific symptoms do you have, make it clear to the shopping guide, don't buy randomly. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen's actions, he turned to look at the shopping guide next to him, a pair of deep eyes, like ink jade, contained a fascinating charm.
The shopping guide lady blushed and asked embarrassedly, "what's the matter?"
"I have a fever of 38 degrees, a stuffy nose, and a dry cough at night. What medicine should I buy?"
"Ah, I understand." The shopping guide helped him choose several medicines based on his symptoms.
Analyzing Baichen didn't even look at it, went to the cashier to settle the bill, walked out of the pharmacy with the medicine, and procrastinated back to his residence.
【Remember to take your medicine on time. ] Rice grains worriedly said, [Don't eat spicy food recently, eat more carrots, rapeseed, yuba, mung beans, rest early, don't stay up late... ]
"Long-winded." Ana Baichen muttered in a low voice, his head was heavy, but his eyebrows were stretched.
The sound of rice grains is clear and sweet, like a feather brushing through my heart.
Analyzing Bai Chen seemed to be casual, but he unconsciously remembered what he said to her.
When she left, the room returned to its former deserted state. Suddenly feeling that something was missing, Bai Chen sat quietly for a while, then followed her instructions, took medicine, drank water, and ordered a light meal.
The next day, Bai Chen's fever subsided and his spirit recovered a lot. He took the time to drive out today's manuscript, then stayed at home to watch TV, play games, and pass the rest of the time bored.
Just then, the doorbell rang from outside the door.
Click on the monitor, and the courier brother appears on the screen: [Mr. Yan, you have a package. 】
Bai Chen opened the door, signed for it, and returned to the living room with the package from the courier.
The sender's address is blurry, and you don't need to guess to know, it must be sent by that kid again.
Tear open the outer package, and the package is not the food that Bai Chen thought, but a flower pot filled with sand. There is also a bag of seeds and a sticky note in the flowerpot. The handwriting on the sticky note is elegant and neat, detailed and clear, and introduces various precautions for planting flowers in detail.
[There is a sunsperia planted in the pot, please be sure to take good care of it. 】
Rice grains considered that Xibaichen might be the first time to plant, so he specially selected an ornamental plant that was easy to grow.
"What kind of potted plants are you going to give me?" With a "really troublesome" expression on his face, Bai Chen raised the flower pot with one hand and placed it on the balcony, then went to the kitchen to pick up a bowl of water, raised his hand and prepared to water it, Immediately, as if thinking of something, he returned to the living room, picked up the note, looked at it carefully, and then sprinkled some water into the basin.
The note clearly states that Sansbergia is a very drought tolerant plant and should not be overwatered.
[Sansperia has the effect of warding off evil spirits and can protect the master from evil. 】
The corner of Bai Chen's mouth tickled, his face was unconcerned, but he was vaguely looking forward to what this Sansbergia would look like when it grew up.
His mouth and body were honest, and he was talking about him.