Dacaoan never thought that he would be uprooted one day.

endured countless cruel life and death tortures, in life and death again and again, tenacious struggle, and finally got a little better, and was actually pulled out and taken to make soup? !

Shoot the head grass?

No!!

How can God play a trick on me like that?

I'm not convinced!

I'm not reconciled!!

An Lin kept roaring, almost collapsing.

The worst thing is not that they are constantly ravaged, but that they finally have hope through struggle in the ravage, but suddenly a god hand from heaven will extinguish hope.

This kind of mental blow can directly destroy a person.

An Lin was still unwilling to roar, but no one would pay attention to the angry and desperate wail of a grass.

An uncle happily held a grass and rushed home.

An Lin was thrown into a basket with a few vegetable friends who were also in sympathy with the same disease.

He saw himself being led into a small house on a manor.

"Daddy, you're back? What delicious game did you pick today? A little girl dressed plainly ran out of her way and pounced on the uncle as a lolita.

"Hey, Xiaoqin, today's harvest is very good, I also picked a grass with a special Lingyun and a very large size, I'm going to make you delicious tonight!" The uncle hugged the little girl and smiled happily.

"Oh yes! Daddy is the best! The little girl shouted excitedly.

The uncle smiled and said, "Have you practiced well today and studied cultural knowledge well?" ”

"Yes, my mother praised me!" The little girl led her uncle into the door and said crisply, "She praised me for my diligence and for my quick learning......"

In the room, a rather beautiful woman was busy embroidering.

"Coming back?" The woman smiled gently.

"Shuang'er, stop embroidering, go cook." The uncle happily put the vegetable basket on the table, with a touch of pride on his face: "Today's harvest is very good, let's have a big meal!" ”

An Lin silently looked at the vegetable brother next to him, and said in his heart, what kind of meal is this, there is not even a piece of meat, is it vegan?

It took him a moment before he came back to his senses and was shocked.

Cook?

it! Isn't that what you're going to do with me?!

The woman opened the vegetable basket and saw An Lin, and immediately shouted: "Oh my God! It's a big grass, and it looks delicious! ”

An Lin: "??? ”

"My husband is so good!" The woman hugged the uncle and kissed her excitedly, "I will definitely make this grass even more delicious than the most delicious meat in the world!" ”

"Hahaha...... That's really good news for my vegans. The uncle also smiled and said with some pride, "All beings are equal, we love other living beings so much, I think this grass is God's reward for us!" ”

An Lin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, all beings are equal? Dare to love this, don't you look at my grass as a living being? Don't you see the draft?!

Lao Tzu is also alive, why is he eaten by you!

Advocate the equality of all beings, and ask you to photosynthesize!!

An Lin was still roaring unwillingly, but his body was hummed by the woman, placed on the cutting board, and cut into sections with a kitchen knife.

The sharp pain of his body being cut into sections made An Lin almost faint.

He saw his broken body being put into the oil pot, and even more terrifying pain surged through his body. How terrifying this oil pot is, you can't understand it without personal experience.

Almost every inch of skin cracked in the frying.

An Lin was screaming, and his consciousness was gradually blurred.

Did this end Xiaocao's life?

He thought to himself.

Then, he felt his body being shoveled up and placed on a plate.

An Lin: "??? ”

So you didn't die?

Oh, my God!

Don't bully the grass like this!!

An Lin is about to go crazy, Lao Tzu has gone to Daoshan Mountain, and he has gone to the oil pot, and he is all cooked! Am I still grass?

I'm a grass spirit, right?!!

Wait a minute......

Grass Spirit?

An Lin recalled his experience of getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly I thought, could it be that it is my desperate struggle and becoming stronger, so that my body becomes stronger, which will lead to the embarrassing situation that I can't die even if I am cooked, and at the same time, I can't get rid of it......

An Lin burst into tears suddenly, is this self-inflicted?

He was brought to the table.

Three vegetarians, rubbing their hands at him, drooling.

"Mom...... You fried this grass so deliciously. Xiaoqin slammed her mouth and said.

The woman smiled softly and said softly: "Xiaoqin, you are doing well today, this big grass will be rewarded for you to eat!" ”

"Oh yes! Thank you Mom! Xiaoqin became excited.

An Lin shuddered at the thought of being eaten.

"Don't ...... Don't eat my ......"

"I'm still a grass, I'm still alive...... Why are you eating my ......"

An Lin was desperate and kept begging for mercy.

He really couldn't imagine what it would be like to be in such a state if he was eaten.

But he also knew that his humble plea for mercy was in vain, that no one could hear his cries, and that he would probably die in despair.

The little girl was about to move her chopsticks at An Lin, but the chopsticks were alive in the air.

"Mommy......" the little girl's eyes widened in disbelief, "the grass on the plate has spoken!" ”

An Lin: "!! ”

At the dining table, the air was silent.

As if grasping the last straw, An Lin shouted: "That's right! I'm talking, I'm still alive, please don't eat me!! ”

"What nonsense is this kid talking about?" The uncle frowned slightly.

"Xiaoqin, are you serious?" The woman's expression was equally solemn.

The little girl nodded, "Yes! Xiaocao said that he was still alive, and that we should not eat him. ”

When An Lin heard this, he was immediately moved to tears.

O God! Finally someone can hear him, and he can finally stop being eaten!!

He hurriedly thanked the little girl.

Xiaoqin said again: "He also said thank you to us, thank us for not eating him." ”

The woman nodded with a serious expression: "Xiaoqin is a little insane." ”

The uncle also looked solemn and said, "Take her to the mental hospital tomorrow to take a look, this kid is probably having a problem with her cultivation......"

An Lin's eyes widened, and a sense of absurdity surged through his body.

"Woooooooooo......oo I'm not mentally ill! The little girl was about to cry, and she frantically ate the vegetables on the plate, as if to prove that she was not mentally ill.

An Lin was caught by the little girl like this, and then ate it into her mouth.

His body was stirred by the little girl's fragrant tongue and ground by the little girl's teeth.

If I have to describe it, it's like the body has been put into a meat grinder, but the consciousness has not disappeared, and the pain is still there......

That kind of pain is no longer something that words can describe.

Yes, An Lin was still eaten by the little girl!

God seems to like to joke with him, and always likes to give him a little hope before torturing him......

Oh, the world is not worth ......