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

When he saw the mirror in Zhou Bai's hand, the expression on his face gradually 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.

Stretch out its claws and tear him apart.

Or rush up and bite him hard, biting 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.

His eyes were already looking at the mirror in his hand.

The white-eyed pig's head in the mirror, holding 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.

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

Because Zhou Bai wanted 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, 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.

"Bang Dang".

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.

All of a sudden, the restless feeling in my heart disappeared.

He lowered his head and looked at the shards of the mirror that had fallen 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 finally recovered his strength.

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

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

After walking back, he silently lowered his head and cleaned the glass shards on the ground.

"What's wrong with me lately?

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

The chef reached out and patted his head.

Then, holding the kitchen knife, he walked back to the preparation table muttering to himself.

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

Then dump 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 about what 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 other ways 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 to the side of the chef, and turned his head to see his slightly clumsy movements.

In my mind, involuntarily, he appeared in the mirror.

And the chef seems to have forgotten what happened just now.

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

"Oh, 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 jug beside him and poured water into his glass.

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

Instead, he continued.

"If you're done, come and help me.

I am alone, and I am afraid that I will not be able to prepare all the dinners. "

Zhou Bai nodded to him.

Then, he took the brewed honey water and walked towards Nightingale's location.

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

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

So much so that when it saw Zhou Bai now, it became a little awkward.

I can't get angry, and I don't want to get along with him well.

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

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

Next to it is Director Lin's office.

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

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

He awkwardly kept turning his head.

Seeing it like this, Zhou Bai thought it was a little funny.

I don't intend to leave either, just looking at it like this, wanting to see how long it can keep this movement.

The nightingale turned her head and stood on the shelf.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Zhou Bai leave.

As a result, it twisted so that its neck was about to cramp.

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

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

And Nightingale snorted coldly.

Glancing at the honey water in front of him, 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 lived in my room.

Eat well and sleep well.

The day is 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 away again.

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

However, Zhou Bai didn't know how to distinguish the expressions of birds, so even if there was any expression on its face, Zhou Bai couldn't tell.

Zhou Bai looked at it, 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, and then I have to leave.

Also, no singing is allowed. "

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

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

"It's fine if you don't want to."

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