Reincarnated as a god of reasoning

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She tapped lightly.

Standing was too strenuous, and Ji Yuanqing felt as if he had returned to the time when he just crossed over.

Everywhere in the body is weak, weak from the bones.

It was difficult to even raise his hand, like a dull marionette.

"I see. Go and sit down. I'll bring you breakfast."

Yanyin was a little worried. It was the first time she had seen the other party like this, and it was a little scary.

The usual Ji Yuanqing is also pale and fragile, but you can still be immediately attracted by her beauty.

But today's Ji Yuanqing, when you see her, you will only feel that this person is too weak, so weak that people dare not even speak loudly to her, under the illusion that even the voice will hurt her.

While walking towards the kitchen, Yanyin was thinking that the recipes in the past few days were going to change.

Ji Yuanqing nestled weakly on the sofa, a little unable to lift himself up.

Her intuition told her not to think about coding these two days, just stay on the bed and sofa.

She was a little worried.

There is no doubt that she is a salted fish, but she is not a pure salted fish.

Under normal circumstances, she would not take the initiative to find things to do for herself, but if she had decided to do something, then she had to finish it before playing.

Otherwise, you will not be able to play well, and everything will be wrong, and you will be very anxious.

She is now in a state of anxiety.

Obviously the book hasn't been finished yet, but she has already started playing.

Ji Yuanqing was picking at her nails anxiously, coupled with the weakness of her menstrual period, she felt a little irritable.

Is this what a girl's period feels like?

Emotions are really off.

Yanyin brought the breakfast to the coffee table in front of the sofa, this is not a place to eat, but now it is purely to accommodate Ji Yuanqing.

"Eat while it's hot."

Yanyin glanced at the girl on the sofa, her thin body was lying on the sofa weakly, her long black hair clung to her shoulders irregularly, and her exquisite face was no longer the usual indifferent expression, a little impetuous. It seems that this person has a bad temper.

"...Um."

Ji Yuanqing replied feebly, sat up from the sofa with one hand propped up, and her soft black hair slipped from her shoulders with her movements.

In fact, she didn't feel very hungry. It stands to reason that she should feel hungry at this point.

Some have no appetite, but they have to eat.

If you don't eat breakfast during your menstrual period, according to your past memory, you are prone to anemia.

Ji Yuanqing silently ate the porridge in the bowl spoon by spoon, and the voice on the side felt that something was wrong.

She eats more than usual.

And still eating.

"Are you full?"

Yan Yin couldn't help asking.

Ji Yuanqing paused, are you full?

I don't know, I don't feel anything.

"Don't eat it yet."

Yanyin took away the bowls and chopsticks on his own initiative.

Ji Yuanqing looked at the other person's movements indifferently, until she was about to lie back on the sofa again and moved her body, and the obvious feeling of "supporting" came over.

Her delicate eyebrows were furrowed because of the strong discomfort, and she even vaguely felt a little pain from stretching.

"This is really...too difficult."

Ji Yuanqing leaned against the sofa and dared not move.

Why do I still not feel hungry and full during my menstrual period?

She felt like crying, especially when she saw Yanyin going out, she even wanted to ask where Yanyin was going.

Fortunately, she held back.

So wrong.

She actually felt a little wronged by being alone at home?

[Cub, are you okay? ]

The sound of the system appeared immediately, and Ji Yuanqing suddenly felt much better.

"I do not feel well."

[what happened? ! ]

The sound of the system was a little anxious.

Just as Ji Yuanqing was about to answer, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Because she found that if she spoke at this time, she might choke up a little? !

What are you doing?

Am I going to cry?!

This is impossible!

I've become so distraught? !

I do not! ! !

But the cricket's menstrual period! !

Ji Yuanqing quickly closed his mouth and waited secretly for a while before speaking.

"Two days of rest will be fine."

The voice was very flimsy, but it could be heard that the master was speaking with great effort.

[Okay, okay, don't talk, let's rest quickly. ]

Although the system still has something to ask, seeing the other party's appearance, it just wants the other party to take a rest.

How did this unlucky kid get himself into such a state?

(I am not exaggerating in this chapter.

Because a little bit of real content has been added, but it may feel too exaggerated? )

Chapter 84 Chapter 81 Fishing

The painkillers worked quickly, but even if the most difficult part had been removed, the remaining soreness in the waist, weakness in the legs, lack of energy, etc. were enough to turn Ji Yuanqing into a waste.

She was lying on the sofa with nothing to do, not knowing what to do.

He picked up the phone involuntarily, unlocked it meaninglessly, looked at the app on the phone, locked the screen, and unlocked it again.

Gotta find something to do.

Ji Yuanqing thought of the half-year list event, she unlocked her phone again, and clicked into the app called "Reading".

This app is already one of the default apps on every phone in the world.

"You still have to care about your own ranking."

Thinking of this, Ji Yuanqing clicked on the activity list again.

it is good.

No surprises.

I am still in the top three of the reasoning classification.

but...

There is actually a very "funny" situation in the semi-annual list.

This situation basically only appears in a few unpopular categories.

Such as inferential classification.

That is, the top three in other categories have basically made it to this year's annual list, but the number one in the reasoning category can't make it into the top [-] in last year's list, which is embarrassing.

Fortunately, the reasoning classification is used to this kind of embarrassment, or everyone defaults to the mystery novels.

Ji Yuanqing didn't know much about this matter, but when someone was looking forward to the annual list, the psychological crime series clearly dominated the top three, but when the annual list couldn't even make it, Yuan Qing's expression changed.

Luo Wendong was also a little worried about this matter.

He even thought about asking Yuan Qing to sign up for a copy of the annual list.

Maybe there will be a chance?

Even the entry requirement for the annual list is that the score of the book should be above 8 points. This threshold alone has stopped most of the novels.

But it's still early, don't worry about it.

Ji Yuanqing looked through the other novels on the list and found something.

Many of these novels are new books that imitate the style of psychological crime?

"It seems that the readers here really want to read other mystery novels..."

And many of them are also studying psychological crimes, and the full version is directly issued.

Of course, there are those who publish the full version and those that are serialized.

There are still a small number of people who have issued the full version.

After all, if you don’t finish the whole book, it’s over.

And if you don’t write it in serial, who will know that your writing has collapsed. Before the collapse, the readers should still be chasing after it, and the money that should be paid is still in the chasing.

So if you don't have confidence in this book, basically no one would dare to publish the whole book directly.

Ji Yuanqing flipped through the comments of these books again, and after reading some of them, he felt a little confused. Many readers of mystery novels in this world are still a little clumsy about these books, but the authors who are working hard are very tolerant.

But Gang Jing, Brother Tang, the Crimson King still exists.

Ji Yuanqing simply flipped through the pages, and found some fun in eating melons.

In particular, the series of psychological crimes are more or less mentioned below these novels.

Eat melons and eat them, and you can still eat them on yourself.

It's a weird feeling.

Ji Yuanqing was eating melon with relish, when a phone call came in.

The fingers that were turning the page paused, and the three large characters of Feng Mengyu were clearly displayed on the screen.

What's the matter with her?

This idea immediately appeared in Ji Yuanqing's mind.

"I don't want to take it..."

"At this point, oh, get out of class is over..."

"Well, pretend not to see it."