Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

She looked down and saw that she was wearing a gray cloth and trousers. This body was indeed very thin. Then she looked at her hands.

Although skinny, but the skin on the back of the hand is fair, the fingers are slender and slender, and the nails are rosy.

Except for some brown-black dirt in the nails, this is a pair of very healthy and beautiful hands.

[That's right, if you don't come, the clone will have a braid in a short time. 】

"..." Su Qiao was speechless.

So this time she was possessed by the clone that was about to die of illness?

"Okay, let me sort out my memory first."

Su Qiao, who turned around and wanted to enter the room, stopped.

Looking at the dilapidated cabin in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Little Si, am I reincarnated in the home of a five-guarantee household?"

The door panel hangs tremblingly on the door frame, ready to die at any time;

The wooden windows were made of plastic film with several holes poked. When the wind blew, there was a ghostly cry of 'woo woo woo', and the whole house tilted to one side almost 20 degrees.

Wouldn't this really fall down and crush her to death while she was sleeping?

444 covered his mouth and smiled with schadenfreude: [Don't worry, it won't collapse in a while, and it will last a few days. 】

All right.

Have to accept reality.

The mentally strong Su Qiao put down her entanglement and walked into the room.

"What's this smell?"

The strong medicinal smell combined with the musty and sour smell made Su Qiao cover her mouth and turn around and run away.

When she got to the yard, she opened her mouth and took a few breaths of fresh air, which made her feel more comfortable.

"How long has the clone been sick in bed?" How long has it been since he cleaned up?

[Dizzy and dizzy, it’s been about ten days. During this time, I only got up to get some food and fry the herbs a few times. 】

"She doesn't have any relatives?"

Su Qiao looked around while asking.

The chalet was in disrepair and looked like it had been abandoned for a long time. It was simply surrounded by wooden fences. The yard was fairly well tidied up, and there were no weeds.

There are two vegetable fields on the left and the right. It is estimated that it has not been watered for a long time. The vegetables are all yellow and yellow, and they are almost dead.

On the side of the corridor of the cabin, an open-air kitchenette is separated by stone and adobe.

On the stove was a large black sand pot, and under the stove, there was a pile of brown-black herb slag, which also exuded an unpleasant smell of medicine.

[No, she is an orphan. 】

All right.

It's an orphan, and it makes sense to mix things up like this.

Shrugging helplessly, Su Qiao, mentally prepared, entered the room again.

The light in the room is a little dark, and it depends on the light coming in from the window.

Su Qiao searched and found nothing like lights and switches.

Apparently, the house was simpler than she imagined.

"Forget it, I'll find a spot in the yard to get some sunshine and clear my memory by the way."

Standing in the yard, Su Qiao looked up at Congshan in the distance, feeling a little better: "But the scenery here is good and the air is fresh."

[Hehe, the nearest town is ten miles away, can the air not be fresh? 】

[It takes ten minutes to walk from the small village at the foot of the mountain. There are mountains and trees in all directions. Can the scenery be bad? 】

I don't know, I thought this little girl was practicing in hiding on this mountain.

444 muttered in his heart.

Su Qiao disagreed: "What's the matter, where I used to live, I couldn't see a house for dozens of miles, and I lived in a cave, didn't I live for ten years?"

444 was choked.

[Host you like it yourself. 】

What else can it say?

What its host likes most is to drill into the deep mountains and old forests.

Let her live here, she probably can't ask for it.