Every Day I Sleep, My Soul Goes Out of My Body

After waking up from the chat, Bai Chen looked at the food on the table and suddenly realized a question: Can monkeys eat something? Don’t eat monkey hair or parasites, right?

He fell into a difficult choice between winning Xiaomi's favor and his own life and health.

[Why don't you eat it? 】Rice puzzled, 【These are your favorites. 】

Xi Baichen picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with the rice in the bowl. It looked white and clean. No suspicious hair was found, but his brain made him sensible.

Mi Li thought for a while, probably guessed his concerns, and took out a pair of cover sleeves from the side: [Don't worry, I wear cover sleeves and gloves to ensure cleanliness. 】

She was so thoughtful about it, and if he didn't eat, it would be too sorry for her hard work.

So Bai Chen no longer hesitated and began to enjoy his dinner.

The dishes made by Xiaomi personally are really delicious. After eating a few bites, all the hair and parasites were all thrown out of the sky by him.

The meat is fresh and tender, the vegetables are crispy, and the golden rice crust is chewy. He could eat a pound of the fragrant white rice alone.

【drink water? 】Rice helped him pour a glass of water, 【There is no tea at home, but it is the season of flowers blooming, I will make scented tea for you next time. 】

"Okay." Xi Baichen ate no food left, and sat lazily on the chair with a satisfied expression on his face.

Analyzing Baichen used to eat as much as he had eaten. Sometimes he didn't eat enough, and sometimes he ate too much, just like a salted fish, he didn't know how to adjust his appetite. After getting along with the rice grains for this period of time, he has already understood his appetite, and the amount of food is just right, so he is naturally very satisfied.

[Have you written a novel all afternoon? The rice grain sits on the armrest of the chair, with Erlang's legs tilted, while watching Bai Chen wash the dishes and chatting.

"Well, do you want to see it?"

【OK. Calculating the time with rice grains, there are about thirty or forty minutes left, enough to read tens of thousands of words.

Xi Baichen washed the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his hands, then picked up the rice grains in one hand and went to the small pavilion in the courtyard.

The grain of rice climbed his arm and jumped onto the stone bench. Bai Chen sat next to her, turned on the computer, and found the latest archived novel.

The rice grain leaned his head and tilted his body, feeling a little awkward in his posture, so he said: [Lao Bai, move the computer over a little bit. 】

Bai Chen did not move the computer, but reached out and fished her into her arms and sat on her lap: "This is more convenient."

Mi Li looked up at his stubble chin. Considering his current appearance, he accepted this wonderful posture of "the harmony of man and monkey".

[The female protagonist is called "Rice Grain"? She couldn't help but be surprised when she saw her name in the novel.

"Well, what do you think of this name suddenly came to mind?" Xi Baichen glanced at her little monkey paw, endured it, and finally couldn't help but squeeze it.

The rice grains simply put the claws in his palms, the meaning is obvious: you can pinch if you want, don't be embarrassed.

[This is your heroine, so please be happy. Mi Li immediately added, [But you must give her a happy ending, otherwise I won't support you. 】

Bai Chen said decisively: "Don't worry, my heroine, I will naturally spoil myself."

[Haha, where are your heroines of newspapers? 】The rice grains unceremoniously expose him, 【The way you dote on them is to make them tortured, unhappy, and end badly? 】

Analysis of Bai Chen: There is no rebuttal.

[The more you talk, the more you get angry, how can you be so scumbag? ! Rice grains clasped the monkey fist and said indignantly, [Those heroines have hatred or resentment against you, you have to treat them like this! 】

Analyzing Bai Chen's Buddhism system: "...The end of the male protagonist is actually not much better than that of the female protagonist."

[You are so embarrassed to say! 】The grains of rice are getting more angry, 【If you write the heroine so badly, I can still say that you are a straight man, but if you write the hero so badly, is there still a time when your life is not bad? 】

"This is just a novel..." Bai Chen almost forgot, whether Xiaomi is reading a novel or watching a movie, he has a very real feeling of true feelings, and he can devote himself to the content of the brain.

"I was wrong, I'll change it." He took the initiative to admit his mistake and changed the subject, "Xiaomi, what do you hope for a happy ending look like?"

Mi Li's attention was really diverted, thinking for a moment, and summed up: "There is food and drink, house and car, friends and company, family and business, healthy body, optimistic attitude, and positive life. 】

Bai Chen gave a low laugh.

[You disagree? ] Rice asked rhetorically.

"No, what you said is very good." Xi Baichen squeezed her paw and said warmly, "I will give my hostess a happy ending."

Rice grain was satisfied and rewarded him with a gentle punch.

The two continued to read the novel and discuss the plot together.

Mi Li is very convinced by Lao Bai's writing, and the rhythm of the story is very well grasped. All kinds of knowledge are readily available.

Xi Baichen also got a lot of inspiration from the rice grains. This ever-changing evildoer lives more meaningful than anyone, and can always find different pleasures in ordinary life.

"Xiaomi, when I finish writing this novel, shall we go on a trip together?"

"Millet?"

Bai Chen looked down and found that the little monkey fell asleep in his arms.

He lowered his eyes, the passion that had just ignited gradually receded, picked up the little monkey, put it on the couch in the room, covered it with a blanket, and then turned and left.

A few minutes later, the little monkey woke up from his sleep and found that he had come to a strange place inexplicably, jumped to the ground, hurriedly ran out of the room, walked through the backyard, and disappeared after a cigarette.

The next day, after the rice grains were freshened, I turned on the computer and found a video of a monkey on the Internet, carefully distinguishing their calls.

[Squeak...Stop! Don't run! 】

[Squeaky... it's delicious. 】

[There is an ant nest here...]

[Mom, I want to eat bananas. 】

…

The rice grains listened to the voices of the monkeys enthusiastically. Although they couldn't fully understand them, they could understand the meaning.

If there is a chance to be attached to other animals in the future, she might become an animal language expert.

With good expectations, the rice grains are very happy.

In the afternoon, she received a call from Uncle Zhao.

[Xiaomi, do you remember the car that hit me last time? 】

"Remember." Mili even remembers the license plate number of that car.

[The police told me that they had captured the owner of the car. Didn’t we report the case before? When the police checked the license plate number, they happened to find a video of the car owner hitting a person and escaping. He knocked a person into a disability in a very serious condition. The set number he used at the time was never found by the police. This time, because we reported the crime, the police found it out, so the police asked me to go over and make a record today. ] Uncle Zhao's tone was a little bit sorrowful.

The rice grains were taken aback for a moment, and smiled: "Then you can find someone to accompany you on a trip. With that inspection report, you should be able to get a compensation."

[It doesn't matter what compensation is paid, I only hope that such people can be punished as they deserve. 】

"Most definitely."

After ending the call, the rice grain secretly said, the sky was restored. She didn't know that when the car owner was arrested, another car owner with the same license plate number in another world was also sued in court because of Bai Chen's intervention.

The two worlds develop different futures in parallel spaces, but they influence each other. The appearance of the two variables of rice grains and Xibaichen makes this influence more and more obvious...

After dinner, the rice grains packed a few changes of clothes, wrote the address of Qiming Village, and sent them out by courier.

The last time I tried to carry the package through, the result was unsuccessful. Rice decided to follow the express delivery process obediently.

As soon as the package was put into storage, it was transferred to a logistics company in another world, and delivered to Qiming Village where Xi Baichen was located the next morning.

After Bai Chen received the package, he opened it and saw a box full of women's clothing with a very strange expression.

The rice grains are also specially used in a bag, with 30 small insides, each of which has a different style.

Is this the last time there was no new underwear to change?

Bai Chen did not expect Xiaomi to say that he wanted to prepare underwear by himself, but he was serious...

In the evening, Mi Li planned to go out to visit the night market, but when he was about to walk to the door, his sleepiness came to his heart.

"Ah, here again." She immediately turned around, went straight to the bedroom, fluttered on the bed, and fell asleep.

She found that the crossing frequency of possessed living creatures gradually became in line with ordinary crossings, and there was no need to wait two or three days. Ten or twenty hours is enough.

Opening her eyes again, she returned to Xi Baichen's bedroom. The starlight outside the window was shining, and there was silence, and occasionally there were a few dog barks.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, Xi Baichen walked in shirtlessly, his strong muscles were full of strength, and there were still drops of water that had not been completely wiped off.

He lifted the quilt and sat on the bed. As soon as the quilt was covered, he heard the sound of rice grains coming from below: [Lao Bai, let's make a discussion, how about changing the quilt? 】