Chapter 200 Broken Mirror

  The pig-headed chef's eyes are the same as Zhou Bai's, the whole eyes are covered with white.

  When he saw the mirror in Zhou Bai's hand, the expression on his face slowly changed from confusion to surprise, and then to cruelty.

   Then, holding the kitchen knife in his hand, he let out a loud roar, and walked towards Zhou Bai's direction.

  In Zhou Bai's short few seconds, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

   Grab his kitchen knife and kill him directly.

   Stretched out its claws and tore him apart.

  Or rush up, bite him hard, and bite off his pig's head, even the pork.

  These thoughts flooded into his mind immediately.

  The desire for blood, which made him uncontrollable, began to tremble.

   Zhou Bai tried his best to suppress these thoughts in his heart.

  The eyes are already looking at the mirror in his hand.

  The white-eyed pig's head in the mirror, with a kitchen knife in his hand, walked closer and closer to Zhou Bai's direction.

   As a result, the pig's head in the mirror became bigger and bigger.

  Big to the end, only a pair of white eyes remained, which appeared in the mirror.

  Because Zhou Bai had to suppress the violent thoughts in his heart, the hand holding the mirror trembled a little.

  The picture in the mirror kept shaking.

  In the picture, the pig-headed chef holding a kitchen knife, which is not real, also swayed.

  He raised the kitchen knife, as if he was about to chop at Zhou Bai in the next second.

  However, at this moment, the mirror in front of him slammed against the door frame fiercely.

   There was a "bang".

  The picture in the mirror is fragmented.

  The pig-head chef in the picture also disappeared.

  A slightly fat human chef appeared in front of Zhou Bai.

   Zhou Bai's eyes saw this familiar world again.

  Suddenly, the restless feeling in my heart disappeared.

  He lowered his head and looked at the shards of the mirror that fell to the ground.

   Then he gasped heavily.

  The chef standing in front of him raised his kitchen knife and looked at Zhou Bai who was standing next to him with a confused face.

   Zhou Bai had a hard time and finally recovered.

   looked up at the chef who was still in a daze, and then walked directly past him.

   Zhou Bai walked to the wall and picked up the broom placed in the corner.

   walked back, lowered his head silently, and cleaned the glass shards on the ground.

   "What's wrong with me recently?

   It's over, I feel like my brain is going to fail. "

  The chef stretched out his hand and patted himself on the head.

   Then he took the kitchen knife and walked back to the table preparation counter muttering to himself.

   Zhou Bai didn't look at him, but swept the broken glass on the ground into the dustpan.

  Then pour them all into the trash can.

  After Zhou Bai finished this matter, he let out a long sigh of relief.

  The mirror is missing, but the mirror will bring negative emotions.

   When it breaks, it breaks.

   Zhou Bai probably had a guess in his mind as to what the other animals would look like when they appeared in the mirror.

  The only thing he regrets is that he didn't take this mirror to see what "Director Lin" really looks like now.

   It seems that I can only find another way by myself, but I understand this matter.

  Thinking of this, Zhou Bai walked into the kitchen, picked up a jar of honey, took a spoonful, and put it into a cup.

  Xiao Hei's protein powder, Nightingale's honey water, these two things are prepared by Zhou Bai every day.

   It's just that there are too many things to do today, so the preparation of honey water is a little late.

   Zhou Bai walked up to the chef, and turned his head to see his slightly clumsy movements.

   In my mind, involuntarily, the image of him appearing in the mirror appeared.

  The chef seems to have forgotten what happened just now.

   Seeing Zhou Bai standing next to him, he complained to him.

   "Sigh, my hands and feet have become more and more inflexible recently.

  I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to continue this job. "

   Zhou Bai didn't know how to answer his words, so he could only pretend that he was busy with other things.

  He picked up the kettle on the side and poured water into his cup.

  The chef didn't care about Zhou Bai's silence.

   Instead, he continued.

   "If you're done, come and help me.

  I am alone, I am afraid that I cannot prepare all the dinners. "

   Zhou Bai nodded to him.

   Then he took the brewed honey water and walked towards Nightingale.

  The nightingale still stayed next to Director Lin's office.

  Seeing Zhou Bai coming with honey water, he flapped his wings and turned his head to the other side, not wanting to look at him.

  Because Zhou Bai took the tortoise away, the nightingale didn't like him very much.

  But it has no choice but to eat the food Zhou Bai brought to it every day, and drink the honey water that Zhou Bai helped it brew.

   So much so that now that it sees Zhou Bai, it becomes a little awkward.

  I can't lose my temper, and I don't want to get along well with him.

   Zhou Bai had long been used to his attitude towards it.

  Put the honey water in front of it, then put his arms around his chest, staring at it coldly.

  Next to it is Director Lin's office.

   If you want to sneak in and search for things, it's hard not to pass it.

  The nightingale didn't leave quickly after seeing Zhou Bai put down the honey water.

   He kept turning his head awkwardly.

   Zhou Bai felt a little funny seeing it like this.

  Not planning to leave, just looking at it like this, wanting to see to the end, how long it can keep this movement.

  The nightingale turned her head and stood on the shelf.

   Waited for a long time, but didn't see Zhou Bai leave.

  So, it twisted so that its neck was about to cramp.

  Finally unable to hold on anymore, he turned his head and glared fiercely at Zhou Bai.

   Zhou Bai smiled and moved the honey water in front of it.

   Nightingale snorted coldly.

  Looking at the honey water in front of his eyes, he lowered his head and drank it.

   Zhou Bai watched it bow its head to drink water, thought for a while, and suddenly said to it.

   "The turtle lives in my room.

  Eat well and sleep well.

  Days are going well, you don't have to worry about it. "

  Nightingale was caught by Zhou Bai's words, so she stopped drinking water immediately.

   Then turned his head away.

   It seemed that Zhou Bai didn't want Zhou Bai to see its expression.

  However, Zhou Bai doesn't know how to distinguish the expressions of birds, so even if there is any expression on its face, Zhou Bai can't tell it.

   Zhou Bai looked at it, and then continued.

   "If you want to see it, I can take you to see it.

   But let’s say yes first, I can only take a look at it, and then I have to leave.

   Also, no singing is allowed. "

  Nightingale turned her body angrily when she heard that she was not allowed to sing.

   Seeing it like this, Zhou Bai could only shrug his shoulders and talk to it.

   "It's fine if you don't want to."

  (end of this chapter)