"..."
Seeing that his face was dark, Shaozi returned to the yard in a good mood. Occasionally molesting scholars is still very good!
Entering the backyard, I saw Du Juan and the others squatting on the ground in a circle, talking non-stop. The spoon squeezed in, and after listening to it for a while, she realized that they were discussing the dragon god and the little white snake. After walking for a while, seven or eight versions appeared. What can sing or cry love version, earth-shattering thunderbolt version, follow-up version from the ends of the earth and the corners of the earth, kill each other and love each other to die or live version.
Everyone expressed their opinions, as if they had witnessed their journey with their own eyes. Spoon was puzzled, where did they get their confidence.
After talking about it, someone was suddenly surprised: "Boss, when did you come?"
Seeing them all startled, the spoon almost kicked them away without lifting her leg, is she just so invisible. Fat Gourd asked full of gossip: "Boss, is it really okay for such a heaven-defying person to live in an inn?"
Xin Niang was also extremely worried: "That's the dragon god. The dragon god has been beaten up like this. The person who chased him must not be simple. Maybe he eloped with a little white snake and was chased and killed by the whole dragon clan. At this point, we guys are probably finished."
Climbing and raising his hand, his voice was loud: "You can also counterattack the Dragon Clan."
Everyone squinted, and patted him on the head earnestly: "Come on, hold your milk bottle."
"..."
Qiu Ju asked, "Didn't you inquire about anything with them just now?"
Shaozi shook his head: "The host doesn't ask where the guest came from, and the host doesn't ask where the guest went. This is the rule of the inn."
Qiu Ju curled her lips: "A stubborn girl."
Spoon didn't want to argue with her, although he was curious. Why did the dragon god get together with the snake demon? And it seems ambiguous
In the middle of the night, while Spoon was still in a daze of sleep, he heard rats banging and banging in the kitchen. Surprised, he grabbed the shovel and jumped into it. As soon as I entered, I saw a white shadow rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the corner of the spoon's mouth twitched: "Are you a little white snake or a little white mouse."
The little white snake turned around vigilantly, saw her, and threw herself into her arms again, tearfully: "Sister, I'm so hungry. If I don't eat any more, I'm going to faint from hunger, my hands and feet are shaking and I have no energy."
"...if you really have no strength..." Shaozi snorted, pointing to the clothes she scratched just now, "excuse me, how did you do it?"
The little white snake smiled and wiped her smooth, although it couldn't save the hole, she said pitifully: "Sister, we are staying in a hotel, so we should have something to eat, right?"
Spoon spreads his hands: "You don't need to pay for the hotel, but you must pay for the food and drinks."
She can't change the things in the inn, and she can't steal from the vegetable farmers. The expenses are all vain money. At that time, Yunshang was fine with three grades of incense every day, but dragons and snakes could eat them all, right? This side didn't agree, and the little girl was still shaking her: "Sister, make us something delicious."
Shaozi couldn't help but said: "I'm afraid you stay here, because it must not be easy to hurt the Dragon God like this. If you really do something here, I'm afraid this family will be destroyed by you. If you don't have anything to do with it , probably the person who chased him would not take his anger out on the inn, so you can stay here, and make your own food."
After talking about the spoon, she left, not because she didn't want to help, but because she didn't dare. She can't beat someone who can hurt even a dragon god. And although there will always be people who appear in time, Yugao, but she can't pin her hopes on people who come and go without a trace.
Before taking two steps, I saw my own shadow being reflected on the ground. Where did the lights come from? Looking back, the kitchen was full of flames and smoke... I couldn't help but explode, you idiot little white snake, is this a fire for cooking or setting fire to the house!
Half an hour later, Shaozi cooked a meal as best he could, and went to the house with the little white snake. The Dragon God's complexion was still pale, and the injury was very serious. Shao Zi was surprised, is this really the Dragon God who almost cut her yesterday
After a meal, Dragon God's complexion recovered a little bit, although he was still pale and terrifying, he nodded slightly to the spoon: "Thank you."
The spoon said with a straight face: "Thank you for patronizing the twenty-one copper coins."
The Dragon God glanced at her lightly, and put a piece of golden scale on her hand with difficulty: "Dragon scales can cure hundreds of poisons."
Shaozi subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but after picking it up, wouldn't she become the person who harbored the Dragon God
After bringing out the leftovers, the little white snake followed behind, tugging at the hem of her clothes: "Sister, will you cook for us tomorrow too?"
Spoon frowned: "Du Juan is in charge of everything in the kitchen. I want to help in the lobby. As long as I have money, I will let her cook for you."
The little white snake shook his head: "No, I must cook it for you."
"why?"
"Well... because you are a peony flower with pure aura, the things you make are as effective as medicine, and the wounds of the Dragon God can be easily healed."
Shaozi was stunned: "So you all came here because you sensed the smell of peony?"
The little white snake bared its teeth: "Yes."
The spoon nodded decisively: "No!"
"Sister!" The little white snake called out and hugged her again, "Can I tell you our story, you are so kind, beautiful and generous, you must help us!"
The three words, kindness, beauty and generosity, hit the spoon's heart, floating like a curse... She shook her head, how could she give up her principles for such vanity.
"Huh? Have a story to listen to? Can I listen to it?"
The spoon turned around stiffly, and glared at the scholar, shopkeeper, you will be silenced for so many things!
The little white snake looked at him suspiciously, the scholar immediately made some calculations, and said straightforwardly: "Tomorrow three meals will be provided for free, um, I will prepare a supper for you after I finish the story."
"Ok, no problem!"
The spoon was furious: "The shopkeeper!"
The master of the Naihe Inn is a scholar, and he is also a scholar who likes to listen to things. Spoon had to be forced to sit down and listen to the story together.
The little white snake coughed lightly, and then began to say: "My mother said that when I was born, there was a thunder in the sky. The thunder was so loud that it cracked the shell of the egg. Because I didn't stay inside the egg. After a hundred years, the talent is directly inferior to those of the same kind."
"Because of my poor talent, after I entered school, I was always far behind others. We had to chant spells on twigs every day to turn them into worms. But other people's worms could turn into butterflies, and I I'm still turning into a worm. My companion's butterfly is at the end of its lifespan, and I'm still... turning into a worm."
Hearing this, Spoon couldn't help but want to laugh.
Little White Snake didn't pay much attention to it, she continued: "Later, my mother became a fairy, and she asked me to study witchcraft, and she would wait for me in the fairy world. So I studied hard, but I still couldn't learn it. Later, I heard from Mr. , the dragon clan is the most powerful spirit beast, especially the dragon god, whose spiritual power is against the sky when he was born. So I think, if I can worship him as my master, then no one will bully me in the future!"
"I traveled all the way to the Longmen in the sky, and I hoped to meet the Dragon God. Whoever thought of the Longmen was stopped by the guards and kicked into the sky."
As he spoke, the little white snake sniffed, and finally felt wronged.
The scholar smiled: "The dragon is an ancient divine beast, with a naturally arrogant and ruthless disposition."
The little white snake immediately gave him a thumbs up: "The shopkeeper is right. I woke up after fainting, and found that I was thrown back to the Snake Mountain, and I couldn't breathe smoothly because of the pain in my heart. After working so hard for so long, I was so beaten. The kick came back... But the heart of worshiping the teacher still hasn't died, so I decided to change it."
This time, even the spoon became attentive and listened to her carefully. Just speaking of this, the always peaceful voice of the little white snake also faintly lowered, with a little shyness of a girl.