Zhu Jiu sighed, saying that in her previous life she was able to become the last person alive in the apocalypse, all thanks to her powerful supernatural powers and the space she had!

Now, the healing ability can only give me a rough treatment, the ice ability can only produce a few ice needles, and the lightning ability can only produce a little electric current. There is no trace of space, so I guess there is no hope.

She had originally thought that while slowly recovering her superpowers, she would practice some legendary ancient martial arts, and be able to fly over eaves and walk on walls like in novels. That would be so cool!

What a pity, imagination is very rich, but reality is very skinny, she can't even understand the secret book!

Fortunately, with the help of her healing powers, all her minor ailments have disappeared and her strength has increased!

The most urgent thing is to quickly acquire the skills to chop zombies. Only when you have the ability to protect yourself can you think about other things!

In her previous life, she was an orphan, with no ties or worries. The order in the end times was in chaos, and she had to rely on her strength to become the boss!

However, this life is very different from the previous one. Living in this era of clear hierarchy and strict order, she is no longer alone.

Now she has a big family behind her, and she has not yet fully integrated into this strange era, nor does she have a full understanding of it. She really dare not act rashly, as any mistake may implicate her family.

Every step must be taken carefully and decisions must be made after careful consideration.

Zhu Jiu shook his head and put his worries behind him. Never mind. The bridge will be straight when it reaches the bow. Let's go to sleep first.

The next morning, when the sky was still gray, the guards training of Prince Han's Palace had already begun.

Commander Tang Lei looked at the small group behind the main group and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

He thought that Zhu Jiu's small body would hold back his large group, but unexpectedly this little guy gave him a pleasant surprise!

After two and a half hours of high-intensity training, Zhu Jiu gritted his teeth and persevered. There was no other way. His physical fitness could not keep up with such high-intensity training.

Fortunately, she has supernatural powers. If it were the original owner, she would be lucky to last half an hour, let alone two and a half hours.

After the end, Zhu Jiu sat down on the ground without any image.

Commander Tang Lei walked up to her and said, "Although your performance was a little better than I expected, it's still disappointing overall.

If you want to reach my standards, you have to keep working hard.

The assessment is conducted once a month. If you fail, I will report to the prince and revoke your qualification.

Your Majesty is a noble man, and you must not keep useless people around you."

Zhu Jiu wiped the sweat from her forehead. She really wanted to say, whoever is willing to do it can do it, but she didn't have the confidence to say it yet.

"Don't worry, Commander. I will work hard to train harder and catch up with the main force."

Tang Lei nodded with satisfaction, "Just know how to work hard.

I forgot to tell you that under the selection conditions of survival of the fittest, in order to encourage everyone to make progress, the canteen will serve food on a first-come, first-served basis.

If you don’t want to be hungry, go get your meal quickly, you…”

Tang Lei hadn't finished speaking yet, and the man who was half dead just now was now just a frantic running figure.

Tang Lei: ...it turns out that what everyone is saying is true. Zhu Jiuzhen might be the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Zhu Jiu rushed to the canteen and took a quick look. The food prepared by the kitchen was running out.

The guy who was eating didn't even have time to take it. He just took a vegetable bowl and put steamed buns into the bowl with both hands. He didn't stop until the bowl was full.

She confused the cook with her actions. The fat old man glared and said, "You eat so much by yourself, what are you going to give to the rest of the people?"

Zhu Jiu held the bowl and said, "Uncle, the prince has said that the palace is not so poor that it can't even afford food. He promised me that I can eat my fill."

As for whether the other brothers have enough food, isn’t that your concern, uncle?

If I don't eat enough, I won't have the strength, and if I don't have the strength, I won't be able to do the work for the prince. If I delay the prince's work, can you bear the responsibility?"

Zhang Yuanfu was so angry that he said to the servant in the kitchen in a bad tone, "Useless thing, what are you doing standing there? Can't you see that there is not enough food? Why don't you light a fire?"

While busy with his work, he still vented his anger and kept cursing under his breath.

Zhang Yuanfu's lackey observed for a moment, then said in a flattering and cautious manner, "Grandpa, I heard that the little dwarf who eats more than a pig and has a very arrogant attitude is the lifeblood of Zhu Fugui, the housekeeper."

Zhang Yuanfu narrowed his eyes. He knew that the relationship between his cousin Chen Kang and Zhu Fugui was not as it seemed.

Since Zhu Fugui's life is in his hands, shouldn't he think of a way to avenge his cousin in disguise?

Zhu Jiu, who was eating, didn't know that someone was trying to do something bad to her.

While eating, the ingredients in the food are converted into energy to restore superpowers.

Although these sloppy foods are not very helpful in restoring superpowers, it is better than nothing. After all, she doesn't have the money to go to Jufenglou to eat and drink every day.

Zhu Jiu swallowed the last bite of steamed bun, and Qingyun came

"Zhu Jiu, the prince is looking for you, hurry up and follow me." Although he was talking, his eyes were fixed on the big basin in front of Zhu Jiu.

Zhu Jiu stood up and clapped his hands, "Got it, I'll go right away"

Zhang Yuanfu shouted from a distance, "Master Qingyun, I left some food for you. It's still hot. I'll bring it to you."

Zhu Jiu, who had just left the canteen, heard the shouting and his mouth twitched.

Qingyun and his men dug a latrine for the whole night, and then hurried back to the palace. His stomach had indeed been empty for a long time.

But the prince was still waiting, so he didn't dare to delay. He just picked up two steamed buns and left the dining hall.

Zhu Jiu came to the study and shrugged his nose subconsciously.

[Strange, why does this study smell like shit? ]

King Han, who had not yet had time to give orders, coughed uncomfortably when he heard these words. Hadn't they been digging the toilet for the entire night?

But he had already showered and changed his clothes, so how could he still smell like shit?

Could it be that this little guard not only has the appetite of a pig, the stomach of a cow, but also the nose of a dog?

[Did the prince not wipe his butt when he went to the toilet? ]

King Han, who had just taken a sip of tea, suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't catch his breath. The tea in his mouth choked him and he kept coughing.

Zhu Jiu glanced at him quickly in confusion, "My Lord, are you okay?"

[What's irritating this? Even drinking water can make you choke like this]

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