At this moment, the door was opened, and both IELTS and Zhixi stopped talking.

"Master..."

As soon as IELTS's words fell, I saw a maid walk in from outside.

"The master has already gone back to the room to rest, he told you not to do so many tricks, have a good rest, and tomorrow you will go to receive the young master. ”

"Well... Well..."

IELTS nodded a little stunned, Bai Zimo just took care of her.

At this moment, the maid walked straight to the windowsill and took it down as soon as she raised her hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's this for? Don't touch me!"

"You, what are you going to do? This pot of grass is mine!"

IELTS hurriedly spoke up, there were so many things, Caoya was not there, she really had no idea.

"This pot of grass belongs to the master, and it is his, so don't move it. ”

The maid glanced at IELTS with disdain, apparently laughing at her for making herself angry.

"But..."

"Master also asked me to explain to you, don't touch this pot of grass in the future, otherwise it won't be so easy next time. ”

"I... But why..."

The maid ignored IELTS and took Zhixi away.

"IELTS, he must have taken a fancy to me. Zhi Xi shouted.

"What?" said Yalts, stunned.

"He likes to eat the grass of Qingquan Linggu! I am..."

I don't know if I heard the latter sentence, but she was taken away anyway.

Zhixi was carried away by the maid with trepidation, and walked all the way to a place she didn't recognize.

Gradually, she got closer and closer to a certain house, and her uneasy feeling came well.

Immediately afterward, she saw two words written on the plaque in the house in front of her: kitchen.

Suddenly, the whole grass heart exploded.

Kitchen, kitchen, kitchen...

Bai Zimo is really going to eat her!

What to do?

The maid carried Zhixi into the kitchen and placed her on the edge of the sink.

Then she went to explain something to the people in the kitchen and left.

He looked at the leftovers in the vegetable sink with a depressed heart, and felt so sad.

She couldn't understand why she had to eat her with so many batches of spiritual grass from Qingquan Spirit Valley?

What went wrong?

After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't come up with it, and finally she summed up five big words: Bai Zimo is sick!

What to do? This time there really seems to be no way.

She has no mana, she can't transform into shape, she is just ordinary grass, held in her hands and slaughtered by others.

She was so angry in her heart, if she could see IELTS again, she would have to let IELTS have a good talk with Bai Zimo.

But tomorrow I will serve the dishes directly, and I guess I won't see it.

Zhi Xi took a deep breath, and the entire grass body withered.

"Uncle Cangling, can you come and save me..."

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, the more sad she became, and after a while she fell asleep.

The cool breeze of the night blew in, and I shivered with cold.

She twisted her body and continued to sleep against the night breeze.

Tomorrow's things, let's talk about them tomorrow, it's a big deal to die and start again.

As the night faded, the glimmer of light rose on the horizon, and the whole earth ushered in a new day.

Early in the morning, Zhixi was woken up by the chef.

She felt her body being dug out of the dirt and put into the water.

The icy water flooded his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was already in the vegetable sink.