MTL - Dressed As a Grass-Chapter 2

But at this time, everyone tacitly did not mention this matter.

Elder Nanshan was familiar with Zhai Wangyou, and his eldest disciple Guanlan, encouraged by the curiosity of all the disciples, boldly asked: "How did the master sister recover?"

As soon as Guanlan's voice fell, everyone's eyes turned to Zhai Wangyou. They had never heard of a person whose cultivation base was destroyed and restored. How did the senior sister do it.

Zhai Wangyou stared for a while, how did he recover?

She remembered the dream last night, her eyes flickered imperceptibly, and said lightly: "I don't know what happened, I woke up this morning and recovered."

Although everyone was very curious, they did not continue to ask questions. This is someone's ability to save their lives. It is all voluntary, so the disciples changed the subject wisely.

The yard was quiet until the sun set and the last few people who heard the news came to visit.

However, the face must be faced after all.

She stepped forward, and when she opened the quilt, her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

It's real, not a dream!

No, it's a dream, a real dream...

Zhai Wangyou took a few steps back unsteadily, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed on his frosty face.

She waved her hand to change the clean sheets, and closed her eyes to check whether her cultivation was different.

After a while, Zhai Wangyou slowly opened his eyes, there was nothing unusual, and even his cultivation had improved a lot, and there was a hint of breakthrough in the early stage of Jindan to the later stage.

Is it because of that... dream last night?

Zhai Wangyou put away his consciousness, it's just ordinary herbs, is it because he thinks too much?

She glanced around, and her eyes fell on the small piece of dreaming grass.

In this piece of dreaming grass, Xizhou held her breath nervously, she had a dream last night, who would have known that she had fallen into Zhai Wangyou's dream before she was made into a dreaming pill .

God knows she was bewitched by something in her dream, and she was uncontrollably and Zhai Wangyou... so many times!

*#*For a day, no one knew how shocked she was when she woke up.

So not a dream?

Or is the dream communicated?

The most unacceptable thing is that she returned to this grass before she could study how she got out of the body.

And the grass that was full of life actually wilted.

Seeing that Zhai Wangyou found nothing, he turned and left the medicine field.

The stone in Xi Zhou's heart just fell to the ground, she shook the wilted leaves, and she was fortunate in her heart, but fortunately she was not found.

Otherwise, she might be cut down by the elder sister.

However, Senior Sister's cultivation seems to have recovered. This woman is too powerful. Yesterday, she looked like she was dying soon, and she was still like her in her dreams...

Why is it like nothing today, no weakness at all.

However, it seems that I recovered in my dream last night. At first, there was no response. Later, the end of my eyes was wet, the red lips were slightly opened, and the coquettish//gasp//sound...

Xi Zhou shook the leaves violently, unable to think about it anymore, ah---it's too sinful...

But... it seems like it's the first time for the eldest sister, should I be responsible?

No, she is just a piece of grass now, she can't even speak, so don't think too much about how to be responsible.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened again, and Zhai Wangyou quickly returned to the medicine field, his eyes pinpointed on a dream grass that looked like malnourished.

Xi Zhou immediately held her breath, but unfortunately she didn't dodge this time. The next second, she was uprooted.

The wilted leaves trembled instantly.

It's done, it's been discovered!

*#*

Zhai Wangyou raised his hand, grabbed the grass in the air, and said coldly, "It's you."

Just as she reached out and touched the dreaming grass, her inner alchemy felt an unusual movement.

Could it be that this grass has developed a sense of intelligence, and even cultivated a human shape, thinking of the strange woman in the dream, and the dream that lasted all night...

Zhai Wangyou pursed her lips, her eyes darkened.

This grass helped her, helped her repair her inner alchemy, and restored her cultivation, but it also helped her...

The grass in her hand is still shaking its leaves, as if struggling to deny it.

Zhai Wangyou's face turned cold, he turned back to his room, and planted the Dreaming Grass in his hand into the flowerpot.

She looked at the drowning grass in the flowerpot, and said lightly, "You will change into a dream? Come to see me now, and I can consider letting go of the past."

She wants to find out what happened last night, and what kind of spirit this grass is, if it is an unrighteous person...

Zhai Wangyou flashed a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and then all turned into determination.

If you are an unrighteous person, get rid of him.

Xi Zhou shook the leaves left and right, she really can't!

God knows what happened last night, how could she be transformed into a dream?

Zhai Wangyou stretched out his hand to hold the swaying leaf, with a hint of danger in his tone: "You don't want to?"

Xi Zhou didn't dare to move.

For a day, she doesn't want to, but she won't.

At this time, she hates so much, why can't she speak.

But if a grass speaks, where is the mouth...

My brain made up for the situation, Xi Zhou shook the leaves, but forget it, it's too weird.

Seeing her shaking the leaves again, Zhai Wangyou seemed to have guessed something, and asked coldly, "Can't you speak?"

Xi Zhou reluctantly moved her leaves up and down to express her agreement with Zhai Wangyou's words, but she rolled her eyes in her heart.

Zhai Wangyou saw the leaves of the dreaming grass drooping down, as if nodding in response, a look of inquiry appeared in his eyes: "Go into the dream now, then I will ask you, you just need to nod or Just shake your head."

Who knew that the dreaming grass in the flowerpot would shake its leaves left and right after hearing her words.

Xi Zhou saw Zhai Wangyou's attitude is still mild, but he was a little bolder and shook the leaves frantically: "Elder Sister, it's not that I don't want to, but I really can't do it."

Zhai Wangyou stared at the swaying leaves, her tone became cold: "You don't want to fall asleep?"

The leaves of the dream grass paused for a while, then continued to sway from side to side.

Zhai Wangyou paused for a moment: "Do you want to fall asleep?"

As soon as the shaking leaves stopped, there was no movement.

Xi Zhou froze and didn't dare to move, no, don't talk nonsense, I don't want to.

"You can't fall asleep?" Zhai Wangyou thought of a possibility, his tone uncertain.

I saw the leaves of the dream grass tremble, and sure enough, they began to droop up and down again.

Xi Zhou exclaimed in her heart, "Senior sister is wise, she really can't do it."

"Then how did you sleep last night?"

Zhai Wangyou stared at the leaves of the dreaming grass with a lukewarm tone. Could this grass be making fun of her, or what was that absurd dream last night?

Xi Zhou stood still for a while, she also wanted to know, if she figured it out, maybe she would have a chance to become a human again in this life.

Being a grass that may be pulled out to make medicine at any time is too suffocating.

Zhai Wangyou pursed his lips, should he believe this grass?

She got up and brought a half bowl of water, her eyes paused, and some spiritual power was injected into it.

This grass looks wilted, and it seems that it should be taken care of.

The long white fingers dipped in the water in the bowl, and the water droplets sprinkled evenly in the flower pot.

Xi Zhou was about to shake the leaves to show that she was not thirsty, when she felt a sense of comfort from the inside out.

She immediately changed her movements and began to sag up and down.

Zhai Wangyou paused: "Are you thirsty?"

Xi Zhou hesitated, the leaves drooped down, right?

Keep the other hand dipped in water and sprinkle it down.

Looks like I'll be looking for a watering can.

After half a bowl of water, the dream grass in the flowerpot recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xi Zhou was surprised to find that his leaves were able to stand up again.

She immediately drooped up and down again, saying: still, still thirsty.