— don't even think about it.
Liu Yan's words fell to the ground, although the voice was soft, Shen Jue at the side could hear it clearly, and immediately felt concerned. Going back to the room to get a few cloth bags, Shen Jue walked out of the courtyard without saying hello.
As a son of man, you should be filial. So Shen Jue shuttled through the mountains without hesitation, looking for the traces left by the snakes in the mountains, and followed these smells all the way to find its old nest.
Although Luofu Mountain is large, there are many snakes in the mountain, but there are not many kinds of poisonous snakes. Most of them are non-poisonous cauliflower snakes. They usually eat small animals, stealthily find some bird eggs to eat, and meet hunters who go up the mountain to hunt. , All tremblingly hid in the cave, or found a pile of fallen leaves to get in, for fear of being caught, peeled and deboned, and stewed into a pot of delicious food to clear the fire and relieve the heat. It is very harmless.
Even so, they suffered inexplicably. The whole family, young and old, with hundreds of people in a litter, was stretched out with five fingers by the evil god descending from the sky, like rakes, and a few were raked into the cloth bag.
Not even a chance to escape.
Shen Jue did not distinguish between males and females. In this vibrant and springy moonlight, she found nests of snakes and put them all into cloth bags. There were several nests of snakes in a cloth bag, regardless of the species. The commotion made the snakes huddle together in the cloth bag before they had time to speculate on their future fate, twisting and entangled.
They didn't know that the reason for their disaster was all because of the words of someone in the mountain: don't even think about it.
And this man's son, that is, the evil spirit carrying the cloth bag, came to clean up all the snakes in the mountain for this purpose-both male and female, and drove them all away.
Shen Jue spent a whole night, relying on her keen sense of smell, packed the snakes in the mountains and carried them on her back, and ran for another two hundred miles before stopping. He looked around in the dark, a good place with mountains and mountains, suitable for releasing these snakes. Immediately, he unloaded the cloth bag from his back, and hesitated when he was about to untie the hemp rope. After a short pause, he put the cloth bag back on, and relying on his own mana, he ran wildly all the way, and ran another five hundred miles. Only then did he find a lonely mountain and let those snakes live—nearly a thousand miles away, these snakes should never be found—as for whether these snakes would be acclimatized to the water and soil, that was not in his consideration.
Filial piety is a heart, while obedience requires skill. People have been doing this for thousands of years. As for Shen Jue, by the way, Shun never thought of opportunistic tricks.
Now that Dad has troubles, the son must find a way to relieve them. What he can do is to let there be no more snakes in this mountain (except Yi Mo), so that even if Yi Mo refuses to give up, he will not be able to find a suitable partner.
Compared with the son's stupid method, the father seemed to be superior, so Liu Yan went directly to the well to fetch a bucket of water.
The well water in the mountains is cold and clear. In the hot summer, Shen Jue often mixes the well water with honey for his family to drink. Sweet and cold, it is really the beauty of the joy of life.
And what Liu Yan did was to scoop up cold water with a horse ladle, press the restless black snake to the ground, and pour it from the beginning to the end to cool the heart.
The lust that has not yet fully exploded is like a fragile little flame, which was extinguished without even a little smoke.
After being iced for no reason, the black snake lay wet on the bed, expressing its innocence and doubts with its eyes. The person he was staring at stood by the bed with his hands behind his back, and told him indifferently: "You are mine."
The black snake didn't understand what happened, but Liu Yan didn't look angry, and his own mania was temporarily suppressed, and he suddenly sprouted. lick his face.
Liu Yan looked at him, kissed his head, and repeated in a low voice: "You are mine."
The reply to this sentence was still the snake letter's licking.
Liu Yan was already mentally prepared to fight against him for a long time. He knew that pouring cold water would only temporarily curb the black snake's lust, and the same method could be used once or twice.
Every day, he was thinking about how to subdue this snake that was eager to breed offspring, so it was best to completely cut off his thoughts. It's just that breeding offspring is the nature of all animals. As time went by, after splashing cold well water several times intermittently, Liu Yan finally felt out of control. The restlessness of the black snake became more and more obvious. He was grounded in the house, crawling around, escaped the threshold countless times, and was caught again. There were even signs of becoming violent. When caught, the snake's head turned around, and he hesitated every time when his teeth touched Liu Yan's flesh, but he couldn't deny that his eyes had a fierce look at that moment.
Every time the fangs pressed against the flesh and blood, Liu Yan's heart felt cold, but every time it warmed up in its hesitation. In just half a month, they have experienced countless reversals of cold and heat.
At this point, things have evolved into war. The confrontational Yi Mo and Liu Yan resisted each other, and turned this struggle into a torture with no end in sight.
They were the center of the entire struggle, and Xu Mingshi and Shen Jue, who were watching by, were powerless to change the status quo.
Because of this trivial matter, life has gradually entered a tormenting situation.
In fact, Liu Yan may not have nothing to do with him. If he really made up his mind, taking him to find a place to live in a snow-capped mountain would be the solution once and for all. In the cold weather, Yi Mo will go into hibernation instead of blooming in spring.
It's not that Liu Yan hasn't thought about it before, every time he thinks about it during the Black Snake's riot, he quickly dismisses this idea - he wants to spend every day with him, instead of letting him sleep through his life in the ice and snow.
Or, just fulfill his wish.
When Liu Yan was thinking like this, the heart lake, which had been calm for three hundred years, set off huge waves uncontrollably, and the emotions that he thought were impossible to appear seemed like a huge whirlpool, rolling with bitter black water, getting bigger and bigger. The bigger it is, the more it will swallow his reason directly. Only two words were left undisguised: No!
No!
Liu Yan held him tightly in his arms, as if he was going to be embedded in his blood, so that there would be no separation and no worries.
His irritability and improper force further aggravated the black snake's violence. The black snake broke free from his arms and ran to the door in an instant, just like a bird that escaped from a cage, a live fish that reentered the sea, full of anxiety longing to go to freedom, without the slightest nostalgia. The tenacious instinct of animals can destroy all obstacles in front of us. But at this moment, Liu Yan's feelings are his obstacle.
A hand stretched out from behind and easily lifted him up. Black Snake turned his head, knowing who it was, but he was very angry because he was blocked again and again.
Liu Yan carried him into the house, feeling very empty in his heart, didn't know what to do, even doubted whether his insistence should be right or not, he saw him as Yi Mo, but Yi Mo had become an ordinary snake—
An ordinary snake, a snake that wants to be happy with others.
Liu Yan's mind was in a state of chaos, and he didn't even notice the strange peace in his arms. He just closed his eyes and told the words to Yi Mo who was no longer Yi Mo.
He said, "Don't look for the female snake, okay?"
He said, "I'll give birth to a baby snake for you, so why don't you find someone else?"
While talking, he laughed to himself, deeply aware that he was absurd, but he was powerless to stop himself from continuing the absurdity.
He said: "Yi Mo, I will give birth to a baby snake for you, so don't look for someone else."
"Don't look for someone else," he said.
Many years ago, when he was still Ji Jiu with a wife and a daughter, he finally expressed the request that Yi Mo buried in his heart but couldn't say it.
"Don't look for anyone else."
"you are mine."
He lowered his head, opened his sour eyes, and faced the angrily angry snake head and sharp fangs, only flashing in front of his eyes, followed by a sharp pain on the side of his neck.
The black snake, which had been suppressed for many days, finally showed its fangs and pierced deeply into his flesh and blood. He couldn't understand this human's feelings for him, and naturally he couldn't reciprocate the same feelings. Even at this moment, he didn't Feeling that I hurt him, but a kind of self-defense. The person bitten by him trembled violently, then froze and lost all words and movements.
The door of the room was open, and Shen Jue, who brought tea in, saw this scene clearly. Xu Mingshi, who was fiddling with flowers and plants in the yard, walked to the window, and through the wide open window, he saw the black part biting the side of Liu Yan's neck, and the scarlet that was dripping down and soaking his lapel.
Before they could react, Liu Yan smiled and said, "You won."
He said: You win. Then, Liu Yan let go of her hand.
The black snake immediately broke free from his embrace, and quickly swam towards the door without looking back.
Shen Jue walked over and stopped his bleeding with spells, then said: "Father, there are no other snakes in this mountain."
It took Liu Yan a long time to react, looked at him for a while, and said: "Then you take him to find him."
Shen Jue shook his head: "No. He will find it if he wants to."
"I'm not worried that he won't find it." Liu Yan took the white towel he handed over to wipe off the blood, and said slowly, "I'm afraid that he's gone too far and won't be able to find his way home."