"Oh, heaven and earth, why am I all green?"

Looking at herself all green from head to toe, Ye Xiaolu felt like crying but had no tears.

"Haha, that's ridiculous. You're just an ordinary blade of grass. Isn't green quite suitable?"

Unexpectedly, a blade of grass nearby smiled. Ye Xiaolu never thought that he was laughed at by a blade of grass.

"I, I don't like green, I don't want green!"

Ye Xiaolu really wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

He was abandoned by his parents when he was young and was raised by a bachelor who picked up garbage. Unfortunately, when he was eighteen years old, this man who was the only one like a family member to him also died of illness.

Later, he finally grew up and found a girlfriend. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaolu paid for her to go to college, but when he returned to the rental house, his girlfriend of three years, who didn't even let him touch her hand, actually broadcasted it live to her good brother...

Ye Xiaolu was so angry that her eyes turned green. She rushed forward to fight with the opponent, but was stabbed to death by the opponent.

Death would have been fine, but he never imagined that he would be reborn as a blade of grass. This time, he was completely green...

Of course, this name was also given to him by the bachelor. Just because his surname was Ye and he liked the color green, he gave him this name.

The bachelor said that green represents beauty and harmony. But Ye Xiaolu now does not feel harmonious at all.

However, Ye Xiaolu discovered that after being reborn as grass, his body could not move. Although he had no eyes, he could actually see the surrounding situation, including the world under the soil beneath his feet.

It seems that the grass has no eyes, but also that its whole body is covered with eyes. It is really magical.

"Haha, you envy me, right?"

At this time, a fiery red grass not far away actually laughed loudly, and the voice was full of arrogance: "Did you see it? I am red, are you envious? You low-level grasses, ordinary grasses, garbage among grasses, haha, you don’t deserve to have other colors!"

"My day..."

Ye Xiaolu was so angry that she wanted to grit her teeth, and could only curse: "Aren't you just red? What's so proud about that? If I can move, I will definitely fight with you! I will strangle you to death!"

After saying this, Ye Xiaolu realized that he seemed to have no hands. Those two green leaves were of no use at all. The opponent was at least seven meters away from him. For a grass, such a distance was eternity.

"Come on, haha, come here!"

The other party laughed unscrupulously: "Do you know who I am?"

Ye Xiaolu was so angry that she said, "I don't care about you!"

Unexpectedly, the green grass next to it, which was the same as itself, said timidly: "You don't know, it's not an ordinary grass, it's the chicken king grass, it absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and opens up its spiritual wisdom. It's a low-level spiritual grass. Do you know spiritual grass? It can be cultivated. Grasses like us with no spiritual wisdom can only envy them!"

"Chicken Tyrant Grass?"

Ye Xiaolu was embarrassed. How could there be such an ugly name?

However, he soon discovered something was wrong. Spiritual herbs? Low-grade first-grade spiritual herbs?

"What the hell, where is this place? Isn't this Earth? Can I practice here? Am I in another world?"

Ye Xiaolu was shocked. She never thought that she was reborn in a continent where she could practice cultivation.

"Fuck you! Others who traveled through time are surrounded by beauties and wear gold rings, but how come I am just a weed? I..."

Ye Xiaolu was so angry. She had become a grass and could do nothing but wait to die.

"What kind of grass am I? Sister!"

Ye Xiaolu started to build good relationships.

"Dogtail grass..."

"..."

After thinking for a while, Ye Xiaolu asked the grass next to her: "Ahem, little sister, I am not a spiritual grass? Don't I have any level?"

"No, we are just ordinary weeds! Dogtail grass!"

The grass next to them couldn't help but say, "Oh, I really envy those grasses that have awakened their spiritual wisdom. They can improve their levels by practicing hard. I heard that once you become the grass king, you can move freely!"

"If I go, can this still happen?"

After hearing this, Ye Xiaolu took a breath of cold air. It turned out that grass could break through and become the king of grass, and could move freely.

"What kind of freedom law is this? Little sister, do you know?"

Ye Xiaolu was a little excited. He didn't want to wait for death all his life. He also wanted to move freely and become the king of grass, or even more powerful than the king of grass.

"That's right, you can pull yourself out and run around. Isn't that enough freedom? But I just heard it from others. Anyway, it looks very powerful. I've never seen it before!"

After Xiaocao next to him finished speaking, he said, "Brother, you can call me Xiaohua. I like this name!"

Ye Xiaolu was ashamed. This grass was really awesome. It named itself Xiaohua. It was obviously a grass, but it was called Xiaohua?

He shook his two green leaves and said, "Little Flower, my name is Ye Xiaolu, you can call me Xiaolu!"

"How come you have a last name? That's weird. You have a last name?"

Xiaohua was frightened, and from the tone of his voice, she was extremely surprised.

“This is hard to describe in a few words!”

Ye Xiaolu sighed, not wanting to explain too much to the other party: "From today on, I will also work hard to practice, and I will also become the Grass King!"

"Haha, that's ridiculous. A weed wants to be the king of weeds?"

After hearing this, Chicken King Ba Cao couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Next to him, there was a blue grass, which said disdainfully: "A dogtail grass that has not yet awakened its spiritual intelligence still wants to be the king of grasses? It's really a foolish dream!"

After that, the other party said disdainfully: "Do you know how difficult it is for grass like us, which have awakened their spiritual wisdom, to become the King of Grass?"

"Yes, how difficult is it?"

Ye Xiaolu was stunned. The other party seemed to understand a lot. Doesn't this mean she could trick him into talking?

Now he had to accept the reality that he had reached the lowest point in his life. What else was there to be afraid of? This was a world where the strong were respected. He had to do everything he could to become a strong man, or at least become the King of Grass.

"Spiritual herbs are divided into grades one to nine. Once you reach grade nine, you can move through the soil. However, if you are pulled out by a hateful giant monster, you will die!"

"As for the Grass King, he can leave the soil and will not die. He can go wherever he wants, free and unrestrained! He is like a god. Of course, the prerequisite is that he will not be caught by those terrible monsters, otherwise he will be killed!"

That blue grass, when it comes to the king of grass, I can’t tell you how envious I am.

"What does that monster look like?"

After thinking about it, Ye Xiaolu asked again.

Soon, the blue grass portrayed the monster's terrifying appearance.

After listening to it, Ye Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and finally couldn't help but said: "Fuck, isn't that a human?"

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