The eastern side has been white, a clear cloud, bright surge, a new day is quietly coming......

On the icy wind-eroded mushroom, Gordon was still asleep. Wasn't last night a quiet and peaceful night!

The end of the night is the coming of light.

Suddenly, the sun was shining. The entire desert lit up in an instant.

He was still sleeping, but now he was up. It's like a straight javelin stuck straight into the top of a mushroom.

Facing east, he looked at the rising sun, yawned lazily, and jumped down with his baggage.

But as soon as he jumped down, he jumped up again. Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword He forgot.

He looked around to make sure he hadn't been left behind, and then jumped.

There was not much water left in the baggage, and the milk had long since been drunk. He has a problem with this person, as long as there is milk, water is absolutely not drunk.

Gordon frowned, struggling to discern his bearings. He took out the map that Ruozi gave him and looked for the location.

There is no water source in the desert, and where there is a water source, there must be an oasis, but the oasis is the Devil's Domain.

He had decided to go to the Devil's Domain first. According to the map, the Devil's Domain is still east of the White Desert, and the road is still far away.

Gordon's camel has been killed by a snow jade spider, and he still has to walk on foot. It's not scary to walk, it's just loneliness.

Looking at the endless white desert, Gordon let out a long breath. He had already found his way and walked all the way east to the sun. It was already very bright, and the sun had completely jumped out of the clouds at the moment.

The grains of salt on the ground began to glow again.

And he was already striding forward. But then he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him. "Don't go, help me!". The voice was desolate, as if crying for help.

It was the voice of a young girl pleading. Gordon turned his head to see that there was nothing behind him except for the huge wind-eroded mushroom.

"What was it just now?"

He thought he had misheard and continued on his way.

"Don't go, please!" his voice seemed to choke.

Gordon's footsteps had stopped, and his body stiffened for that moment. His bare arms, his hairs standing on end.

He heard clearly, there were indeed people shouting for help, but he didn't know where the person who was shouting for help was.

"Who's crying for help?" Gordon shouted with a sudden turn.

"I'm here!" seemed to surprise in his voice.

Gordon gasped, there was someone here, but he didn't know it all night. But when he looked closely, he found nothing.

"Who are you?" he shouted again.

"Woo woo woo" was followed by a string of weeping.

Gordon froze, his heart sinking. The Devil's Domain was a chaotic place, life and death mattered, and he had almost forgotten it.

"Please look down," at this moment, the voice of crying sounded around again, "I am not human, I am just a little grass." ”

The voice is not confident enough to speak, and it seems that the owner who speaks is afraid of being ridiculed by others.

Gordon had composed, and he looked in the direction of the sound. This time he was so startled that he almost jumped.

I saw that on the salt crystal ground, where no grass grows, there was a fairy grass that was less than four inches green and green. Even from a few meters away, Gordon could smell his fragrance, and it was refreshing.

The expression on Gordon's face now was not surprise, but shock. How could there be such a tenacious and weak life in this world?

The most jaw-dropping thing for him is that although it is a small grass, it can speak and spit out human words. Gordon was taken aback, and walked towards it.

He crouched down, his brow furrowed into a pimple, and pondered the grass below. To be honest, this level of grass is really not an ordinary grass. When ordinary people see it, they will definitely take it quickly.

One rod, two forks, more than three inches of grass, four petals through the sky to create colorful leaves, colorful glow, six lines, seven lines, the whole body is green, pink jade carving, eight mountains and nine seas, the world is difficult to find the second, the ten worlds are all over, after all, there is only this one.

It is a pity that no matter how good the jade is, there are flaws, and no matter how upright a gentleman is, there are unspeakable scandals.

Gordon was still staring, his brow had become a pimple again, and he could already see the flaws in the grass.

It's obvious.

Two halves of the four-petaled leaves are yellow, and they are precarious. "Are you talking?" said Gordon in surprise.

In such a situation, Gordon looked at it, and it was inevitable that he would regret it in his heart. As he thought, the grass spoke, answering Gordon's question.

"Hmm!" replied crisply, but hesitantly. Only girls who have not been disturbed by the world have this kind of voice. But it is a pity that this sound came from a weed. A real weed.

"What kind of monster are you?" said Gordon, already threatening.

"I'm not a monster," the grass already had a halo, and it continued, "I'm just a grass that has cultivated for thousands of years and opened up its spiritual wisdom, and I've been here for a thousand years. ”

"I've been here for a thousand years!" Gordon couldn't help but sigh. He had always admired those who could endure loneliness, even if it was a small grass that had bloomed its wisdom.

Sometimes, although people are high, in some ways, they are really not as good as a small grass.

"Why did you call me for help?" asked Gordon his primary concern.

Xiaocao didn't speak, as if hesitating.

"Why don't you speak?" asked Gordon again.

"Because I want to ask you to get me out of here?" Xiaocao said hesitantly.

Gordon froze. A little grass can not only speak, but also ask him to take it out of here, which is ridiculous, ridiculous. Then he asked, "You have been here for a thousand years, why did you want me to take you away?"

"Because if I don't leave, I'll die!" Xiaocao's tone carried an indescribable sadness. It was a bitterness that pinned the hope of finally living on someone else. Knowing that others may not care, but in order to survive, it still has to cry out for help. Who allowed himself to be born as a lowly grass? It is a pity that the fate is bumpy, and whether or not he is alive cannot be in his own hands after all.

Gordon was already moved when he heard this. He couldn't help but say, "You've been living here for a thousand years, why did you die suddenly?"

"Because the placenta that has been sustaining my life, after a thousand years, the energy has been depleted. Xiaocao sighed, and continued, "You also understand that in such a barren place, there is no water, only salt, and a small grass can never live. ”

"It's a pity you're still alive?" said Gordon suddenly.

"I'm still alive," said the grass, "but unfortunately I wouldn't survive tonight without water." As it spoke, the color of the leaves seemed to dim a little.

"How do I know you're not lying?" Gordon said.

"But I'm telling the truth. Xiaocao was already a little anxious, and its voice was like that of an anxious girl and of an immature child.

Gordon didn't speak. He understood that in such a barren place, any living creature was not an ordinary character.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree," Xiaocao said gloomily, "This kind of thing is ridiculous, no one will agree, I'm just fantasizing." Even if someone agrees, they may just see my medicinal value. ”

"In the past thousand years, haven't you begged others?"

"Of course there is!" Xiao Cao said, "In the past thousand years, since I had spiritual intelligence, I have met seventy-three people, but only thirty-two people have begged for it!"

"I'm thirty-two?" Gordon asked suddenly.

"Hmm!!" Xiaocao replied crisply.

"Why did you meet seventy-three people and ask for only thirty-two?" Gordon seemed puzzled.

"Because although some people have seen it, I think they are bad people!" Xiaocao gloomily, "I don't think they are good people, and all of them do not appear in their original form." ”

"You can be invisible?" Gordon was shocked, no wonder he didn't feel the existence of Xiaocao and the fluctuations of the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth last night.

Xiaocao sighed: "This is my housekeeping skill, otherwise I would have been forcibly extracted for refining medicine for so many years." ”

Gordon let out a long sigh as well. Although it is a small grass, it is not happy to live. For a thousand years, I have been on guard and uncomfortable.

"Did all the thirty-one people reject you?"

"Uh-huh!!" is just as crisp, except that its voice is hoarse. Gordon was silent, he knew that no one wanted to expose their scars. If someone does this in front of you, at least he is sincere.

"Thirty-one people, I only remember one?" Xiaocao said again.

"Who?"

"A man, a very handsome man!"

"Why do you remember him?" Gordon was surprised.

"Because because" the grass seems to be shy.

"Because of what?" Gordon was curious.

"Because he didn't save me, but he asked me for a glass of water," Xiaocao's voice was full of happiness, "and that was the first time I tasted water." ”

Gordon froze. The blessing of a glass of water can make a person unforgettable. The giving of a glass of water can make a person so tall. Is it the creation of the environment, or the greatness of human nature.

"I understand!" Gordon sighed.

"Will you save me?" the grass seemed to hesitate.

Gordon hesitated for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"Guess!"

Xiaocao seemed stunned.

Regardless of whether Xiaocao confided in the truth or not, Gordon had already decided at this moment that he would definitely save it