princess from the underworld

Chapter 548 text 557
To escape, she should give up the normal way, since she can't even raise her true energy now, if she escapes, she might as well drink arsenic directly.

There is no other way, Ziyan is proud to find another way.

"Ugly girl, this is for you, take it to your talkative chick!" Ziyan was fetching water, and an uncle handed a bag of melon seeds to Ziyan, "This is the one left in the front hall." Yes, I said it was going to be thrown away, I felt it was a pity, so I gave it to you."

Ziyan stood up, wiped her hands and took it, nodded honestly, and said, "Thank you... thank you... Uncle Cao!"

Recently, Uncle Cao often gives Ziyan some unnecessary things in the kitchen. In fact, many of them are still useful. Among them are many medicinal foods used by singers to maintain their throats. Ziyan's throat has also improved, at least her voice is no longer It was so dry, and when she found out that her voice was getting better soon, she started to stutter again. There was no way, only one person was really worthless, so no one would try to trick her.

She took the melon seeds, smirked and ran away.

"It's a pity, that girl is pretty good, but she's not good looking, and she's a little stupid, but she's still very diligent in doing things."

"No, last time I was sick, it was something she did for me."

"Hey!" The aunts sighed.

"There's nothing wrong with not being good." Uncle Cao said to them, "At least here, it's not a good thing to be good."

After speaking, he turned and walked into the kitchen.

Ziyan walks through the woods. She lives far away from Zhuji Pavilion. It is in a very rare forest behind the backyard of Zhuji Pavilion. There is a small wooden house there and an open space where some vegetables grown by Uncle Cao are planted. , This is also the residence that Uncle Cao gave her, otherwise she would have slept in the utility room next to the kitchen.

Before approaching, Zi Yan suddenly heard a strange scream: "Go away! Go away, you stinky bastard!"

She immediately recognized that it was the sound of a parrot she raised, which was the chicken in Uncle Cao's mouth just now.

I still remember that when I picked it up, it was dying. In the end, Ziyan saved it with compassion. How did I know that this parrot was very in need of beating, and basically cursed people when he opened his mouth. Ziyan has suffered from this kind of anger. .

(End of this chapter)