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Chapter 36

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Xiao Ji also didn't know why he had such a predestined relationship with screaming.

When she traveled through the past, what she heard was the scream of a red-haired woman.

Now when I came back through time travel, what I heard was the screaming of a little boy.

Then, the little boy was frightened and passed out with a "plop".

Then, the boy's sister yelled to complain.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Ji was dismissed from her labor contract without any suspense. She walked out of the barber shop after receiving today's salary, and became unemployed again.

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Just lost my job for no reason...

Xiao Ji sniffed, feeling a little like crying.

The cold wind was blowing on the ice, and he slammed on his body like a knife. Xiao Ji shrank his body and walked back to the shelter in great desperation.

Along the way, my stomach sang a long-lost song.

Back at the shelter, Xiao Ji got into the quilt, full of grievances.

Originally, life has gradually improved, with work, food and heating capsules, everything could not be more perfect...

Why do you have big pig's hooves!

annoying.

Now that I have nothing, and I am still in debt, how will I live in the future?

【Ding! Update reminder, your author has been updated, do you want to check it now?】

Let's do more.

Anyway, even if I have hair, I can't eat now.

Even if there is an update, Xiao Ji has no intention of reading it at all.

But after sitting for a while, Xiao Ji couldn't sit still.

Now that I am uncomfortable and boring, reading the diary might be able to divert my attention.

Check it out then.

After struggling for a while, Xiao Ji crossed his legs as usual and entered the self-reading mode.

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【Chapter No.16】

Sunny weather on Monday March 3

I made a picture of the Diary Girl the other day.

Today, the diary girl traveled over and tore up the painting.

She also told me that as long as there is a painting, she can be summoned.

Oil painting is too slow, I am going to do a sketch now.

As much as she tore, I will draw as much.

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As much as she tore, I will draw as much.

As much as she tore, I will draw as much.

As much as she tore, I will draw as much.

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These words played back over and over again in Xiao Ji's mind.

Xiao Ji stared at these words, opened his mouth, too angry to speak.

Garbage pig's trotters!

She fancied the quilt to be a pig's trotter, punched and kicked hard to let out a breath, and used straight fists, fists, and hooks all the way.

At the beginning, the beating was quite enjoyable, but after all, I was hungry and didn't have much strength, so I was tired after beating.

In the end, she fell into the bed, thinking self-abandoningly: Isn’t it just calling? Anyway, she has lost her job, and the author can call him whatever he wants.

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The next day, Xiao Ji woke up rubbing his eyes, and it was already broad daylight.

She obviously overslept, but she just felt sleepy as hell.

Because she started to be disturbed by the "grunt" sound of her stomach last night, so she couldn't sleep.

Hungry, cold, tired, and sleepy, it was unbearable.

Xiao Ji thought: Can’t go on like this!

So she spent a lot of effort, moved softly into the school, and found the laboratory by leaning on the wall all the way.

"Do you need to traverse the data now?"

"We don't have enough funding for experiments now... how about you..." Professor Kong hinted frantically with his glasses on.

Xiao Ji blinked.

She didn't want to meet the pig's trotter author.

If you have no money, what are you going to wear?

"Come on then, goodbye, professor."

Then he leaned on the wall and moved out of the laboratory without looking back.

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Stomach "grunt" "grunt" "grunt"...

It's so sad...

Xiao Ji sniffed, and tightly held onto his thin and worn clothes.

While fantasizing about being able to keep warm, while thinking this in my heart, big pig's hoof, big pig's hoof, big pig's hoof...

While thinking about it, a magical suction suddenly fell from the sky, and Xiao Ji floated up involuntarily.

Why come again?

This is not the first time that Xiao Ji has traveled like this, and Xiao Ji has been able to not be surprised, allowing his body to drift towards the unknown darkness, knowing well that it must be the big pig's hoof calling him again.

What a coincidence.

As soon as he scolds the author, the author thinks of himself.

Xiao Ji gritted his teeth and complained in his heart.

Slowly, Xiao Ji floated, floated across the dimensional barrier, and floated into the familiar bedroom.

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The darkness was dissipated by the light little by little, and the damp wind blew up. Xiao Ji flinched and found that his back was facing the window.

Turning sideways slightly, he found that beside him was the thrush's cage.

The thrush ate happily.

He has a bulging brown body, and he seems to eat well at ordinary times. The white eyebrows around his eyes seem to be painted eyebrows, and the slender tail is trembling, as if he is very proud.

Xiao Ji stared at the thrush, and gritted his teeth jealously.

Out of sight out of mind.She moved a good distance to the side, away from the thrush.

By the way, she glanced down at her feet, and she was standing on the table.

She jumped off the table lightly, looked around the bedroom, and found two people in the bedroom.

A person is an author and is sitting at a drawing board

The other person was Aunt Wang, standing at the door of the bedroom.

The author stared at the sketch paper quietly, holding the charcoal pencil, his fingers froze in the air.

Aunt Wang stood quietly, holding some paper in her hand, her face tensed.

The two were in the same room, but they didn't speak. They seemed to be in a state of confrontation, and the atmosphere was very strange.

It was as if something was about to explode, but was suppressed desperately.

An eerie silence accumulated little by little in the air.

Suddenly, Liang Sheng seemed to have sensed something, and glanced in Xiao Ji's direction.

There was a cold light in those pitch-black eyes, the moment it touched Xiao Ji, it was like a person who had fallen halfway into a cliff grabbed the last branch and held it tightly, refusing to move away no matter what.

As if looking for an answer to her.

Xiao Ji's heart trembled from this gaze, and he turned his head to avoid that gaze.

After a few seconds.

Liang Sheng closed his eyes and called out, "Aunt Wang."

Aunt Wang sighed.

Liang Sheng ignored it and continued, "I have always regarded you as a family member. Can I ask you a few questions?"

Liang Sheng was sitting with his back facing Aunt Wang.

When she said the five words "treat you as a family member", her tone was natural and soft, but her eyes were cold.

Aunt Wang couldn't see Liang Sheng's expression, but when her attitude softened, she softened her voice accordingly: "If you want to ask, just ask."

"At the very beginning, Mr. He Yuhe said some things against my style of work in the interview. Was it my father who helped suppress the public opinion?" Liang Sheng's voice was soft and steady.

"Yes, Mr. Liang has been taking great pains to maintain your reputation." Aunt Wang replied kindly.

Xiao Ji pricked up his ears when he heard this.

Because she remembered that she found a report in the flood of data called "Young painter Liang Sheng was invited to the summit, He Yuhe bluntly said that Liang Sheng's paintings are clumsy and not worthy of the name!"

At that time, Xiao Ji was about to click on it, but it was deleted.

Could it be that the author's father asked someone to do it?

Over there, Liang Sheng raised his chin slightly, opened his lips, and said again: "Last time, my father forced me to attend the summit because he had a new idea and wanted me to meet Mr. He Yuhe on purpose, causing conflicts and creating conflicts. Hype up."