I am romantic

Hu Qiye and Mang Fourth Master

Shi Nianzi Village is a small village at the foot of Tribulus Mountain, and it takes a [-]-mile mountain road to get to the nearest town.The palm-sized mountain depression is surrounded by a dozen households with a population in their early years. On weekdays, they plow the fields, grow vegetables, raise chickens and ducks, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and are barely self-sufficient.

The two wooden huts of Feng Shiyu's house were built a little further away from the village, on the low slope at the foot of the mountain, so it was convenient for them to go hunting and gather herbs.

On this day, he tidied up his bow and arrows and bamboo baskets as usual, and he had a machete on his waist. When he opened the firewood gate, his half-blind father was groping for chaff in the corner of the yard to feed the chickens.

"I'm leaving, daddy, remember to circle it after feeding, don't let the chicken cubs go through the fence and escape."

"Don't worry, you can't run away, your father is blind." Father Sang sprinkled the shriveled grains tremblingly, and told him worriedly: "Be careful in everything when entering the mountains. It seems that it is going to be winter. All animals, big and small, are busy hoarding food, so those who can’t afford to be provoked should stay away.”

Feng Shiyu smiled nonchalantly, "I know, father, I only hunt wild rabbits and roe deer, and I don't even provoke wild boars, that's fine."

Papa Sang nodded, chanting a few prayers for safety.Feng Shiyu carefully covered the chaimen, looked up at the gloomy sky, guessed that it would not rain before dark, and went into the mountain.

The Tribulus Mountain is actually much bigger than it looks, and even the hunters who are used to walking in the mountains and forests do not dare to touch it too deeply.After spending half a day hunting three wild mountain rabbits, a silly roe deer, and a pair of pheasants, and picked up half a basket of mushrooms, Feng Shiyu was about to go down the mountain when he suddenly heard some unusual movements behind the bushes not far ahead.

He hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to cause trouble at first, but he thought that there was not enough winter food, so he decided to make some more bacon and serve wine to his father during the Chinese New Year.Just take a peek, it's a pity if the little boar doesn't hit it, if the big beast retreats quietly, he thought to himself, then stepped forward cautiously, pushed aside the branches and leaves to take a look.

This look made him almost cry out.

A large python as thick as a bucket, at least five or six feet long, and I don't know how many years it has lived, with black and blue scales all over its body, twisting its body, and is struggling with a ball of dusty fur wrapped around its tail.

Feng Shiyu looked intently, and it turned out that the one caught was a big fox, its fur was smudged with mud, it screamed angrily, and scratched the snake's body with its claws.

The big green python also seemed to be in some pain, hissing and spitting out the red letter, but not in a hurry to hang and swallow the prey, it just wrapped its tail tightly around it and dragged it into the cave between the nearby rock walls.

Snakes also store food?Aren't you hibernating when you're full?Feng Shiyu was a little surprised, and seeing that fox even the fur on its neck was blown up, its barking became more and more shrill, with a look of rage and anger, he couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.

He quietly took a few steps back, put down the prey hanging on his back, took out a pack of realgar powder from the mountain that was always prepared in the mountains, untied the knots, aimed at it through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and threw it violently with a flick of his wrist. go out.

The little cloth bag hit the python's head with a bang, and the orange-red powder exploded.The boa constrictor was attacked suddenly, his eyes were smoked with realgar, and he writhed and struggled in pain.

The fox took the opportunity to get rid of the shackles, jumped a few feet away, turned his head and glanced at the bushes where Feng Shiyu was hiding, then jumped a few times, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

Feng Shiyu only felt that the fox's black eyeballs were as flexible as if he could speak, and that look seemed to pierce through the branches and leaves and pierce his skin.

He was startled, afraid that the big python that was still rolling all over the ground would notice, he hurriedly backed away, ran towards the direction of the downhill, and ran out of the forest in one go.It wasn't until he saw the smoke from the roof of his own house that he sat down next to the stump out of breath.

After getting over his breath, he found that a large bunch of prey had been left in the forest and had not been brought back. He sighed annoyedly, consoling himself that he had saved at least one life. .Thinking about it again, I couldn't help cursing myself: What a waste of virtue!Do you kill less on weekdays?Today is a good day, I rescued a fox on a whim, and paid for several days' rations, it's really not worth the candle!

Forget it, just throw it away, and hunt a few more tomorrow.Feng Shiyu got up resentfully, and went home empty-handed.

It rained heavily at night, and it rained several times the next day, making the mountain road muddy and difficult to walk.Feng Shiyu couldn't enter the mountain for three days in a row, watching the autumn rain and the cold, the season of heavy snow closing the mountain was approaching, so he had no choice but to sit at home and hope for a clear sky.

It was a rare day to see the sun when the clouds cleared, Feng Shiyu tidied up her outfit early in the morning, when she went out, she staggered and almost fell.Looking down, I saw a gray-haired mountain rabbit lying on the ground stiffly, with its head inward and tail outward.He picked up his long ears and took a look. His throat was bitten open, and the blood was all drained. It was still fresh after smelling it, but he somehow appeared at the door inexplicably.

Scratching the back of his head, he suddenly remembered the fox he rescued a few days ago. The black and cold glance made his heart shudder. He didn't look like an ordinary animal, but seemed to have a spirituality. Could it be that he really bumped into the rumored wild fairy? ?

Speaking of wild immortals, Feng Shiyu is no stranger. There are many enshrined in the northern villages, among which "fox, yellow, white, willow, and gray" are the most famous. In fact, they are foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, snakes, etc. Pythons and mice.Those famous wild immortals, many people also invite them to be home-protecting immortals, and offer incense to them during festivals and festivals, in order to eliminate disasters and illnesses, and keep their homes safe.For example, in this fingertip-sized Stone Nianzi Village, there are four or five households that enshrine wild immortals. The white immortal tablet in the village head's family is said to have been passed down for three generations.

Feng Shiyu held a dead mountain rabbit in his hand, thinking about how to deal with it.After much deliberation, I feel that if I don't take it for nothing, if it is really the fox's return, I am afraid that I will offend the fairy family if I throw it away or give it away, so I might as well accept it first.If a villager accidentally loses it, just return it when they come to the door.

When he came back in the evening, after asking his father that no one came to find the property, Feng Shiyu put the matter aside.Unexpectedly, when the door was opened the next morning, two dead quails and an extremely fat vole appeared on the ground.

Feng Shiyu picked it up with some amusement, cupped his hands indiscriminately towards the mountain forest, and said casually: "Thank you, Immortal, I will invite Immortal to drink later."

When the night wind blows tightly, the dead leaves are rolled up and hit the window paper with a rustling sound.Feng Shiyu finished picking up the prey, and went around the gate in the yard. Seeing that it was the second watch, and was about to go back to the house to sleep, he suddenly heard a soft sound coming from outside the gate.

It wasn't a knock on the door, but the teeth-stinging sound of sharp objects scratching the door panel.

At that time, the sky was as dark as ink, and a lamp in his hand was like a bean, illuminating everything in the courtyard as shadows, and the cold wind whimpered through the hall.

Feng Shiyu couldn't help shivering.

The sound of scratching the door paused for a moment, and then sounded again.This time it was clearer, as if it was right next to my ear.

Feng Shiyu felt like his heart was lifted violently by a hanging thread, and his whole chest was numb.He took a few deep breaths, slowly calmed down his palpitations, gritted his teeth and walked to the door, holding the lamp handle tightly with one hand, and slowly opened the door bolt with the other.

The dim light reflected a young man's face, with long eyebrows and slender eyes, sharp and smooth jaw, skin white as paper, and eyeballs as black as black jade.Ordinarily this was a rather delicate, even handsome face, but Feng Shiyu felt that there was an indescribable weirdness - it took him a long time to think of an appropriate description: full of vixenity.

He swallowed, and asked dryly, "What's your business for coming to the door late at night?"

The young man stared straight at him with black eyes, and his voice was soft and stiff like a stone: "You said you would buy me a drink."

Feng Shiyu was soaked in sweat at that moment, his lips moved a few times like a fish out of water: "Fox... Hu Daxian?"

There was a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and his slender eyes made him look even more bewitching, "I'm Hu Qiye." He walked into the yard as he said, and Caimen closed himself behind him.

Feng Shiyu saw in the light that he was wearing a white gown, his long hair was casually tied up in a bun, tied with an ebony hairpin, and an old black leather bag was hanging from his waist. It's just that the steps are silent, as light as if they don't touch the ground.

Floating to the door of the house, Hu Qiye stopped and stared back in dissatisfaction.

Only then did Feng Shiyu come back to his senses, the fear in his heart faded for some reason, he walked up to the door with a lamp in his hand and said, "Sir, please sit down, I'll go prepare drinks."

He went to the kitchen to make a pot of self-brewed white wine, thought for a while and picked half a slice of bacon, then took out a few warm eggs from the chicken coop and boiled them, and picked them out of the basket beside the stove. I put together a tray of jujubes and hurried back to the house.

Hu Qiye was lifting up his clothes, sitting cross-legged on the heated kang, humming country slang tunes contentedly, his whole body smelled of game, without any trace of refinement.Feng Shiyu put the tray on the kang table, and poured him a glass of wine with a courteous expression: "Small chaimen, there is nothing to entertain, the seventh master will just use it."

Hu Qiye picked up the wine cup with two fingers, sniffed it up to his nose, and sucked it dry in one gulp, the adult nodded without remembering the villain's fault, "I guess you don't have time to prepare, next time you will make it up with your heart."

And next time?Feng Shiyu thought in his heart, didn't he just take some of your dead rabbits and birds?Besides, I saved you, but it seems like I owe you my life... What's wrong with the wild fairy, an old fox, so poor...

Hu Qiye's cheeks chewing bacon suddenly stopped moving, and he raised his eyes and glared at him viciously: "Are you scolding me in your stomach?"

Feng Shiyu immediately apologized with a smile: "How can it be! Being able to invite the Great Immortal to have a glass of wine is a blessing I have cultivated in three lifetimes."

Only then did Hu Qiye calm down, and lightly tapped the egg with his fingertips, and the eggshell immediately shattered into pieces and fell on the table.He picked up the white and smooth peeled egg, put it on his mouth comfortably, and licked it with his pink tongue. "For the sake of these filial piety, let me remind you - the fourth brother Mang found out what you committed, and you are going to be in bad luck!"

Feng Shiyu was taken aback: "What did I do? What happened?"

Hu Qiye licked the egg and looked sideways at him, his eyes were three parts disdainful, three parts sympathetic, three parts gloating, and one part leisurely watching the show, "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Isn't it because you hit him on the head with realgar?"

Feng Shiyu choked as if an egg was stuck in his throat, and felt angrily in his heart: Isn't that just to save you, a dead fox!It's fine if you don't appreciate it, and you will repay your favor!

Hu Qiye twitched the corner of his mouth, bit the egg, and said vaguely: "What kind of face is that on your face? It's not something I told you the secret—that old man has practiced for seven or eight hundred years at least, and he is just a mere mortal. Hands and feet, will he not be able to find out? I heard that he was so angry that he swore he would swallow you alive."

Feng Shiyu took a deep breath, and asked with a sliver of hope: "The reckless fourth son Qi Ye mentioned, could it be that big green python as thick as a bucket?"

Hu Qiye chuckled, "Didn't you see it with your own eyes? Oh, I forgot to say, that long worm usually doesn't like to show its true colors in order to save effort."

That giant python is not the real thing?Feng Shiyu was surprised and said: "Then how big is his true face...?"

Hu Qiye sucked up the wine cup again, smacked his lips, "Actually, it's not too big, it's only about the size of a water tank, maybe twenty or thirty feet long."

Feng Shiyu's face turned green when he heard it, and his back molars were grinding.

After eating and drinking, Hu Qiye hiccupped, stretched his waist on the kang and said, "Okay, I'll come to see you for a drink tomorrow night, if you're still alive then." Saying that, Shi Shi Then he opened the door and left.

Feng Shiyu was stunned for a while, and after chasing out the door to see, the courtyard was completely silent, and there was no one left, and finally couldn't help cursing: "...Your mother! What kind of shit is this!"

The next day, Feng Shiyu didn't go hunting in the mountains, but went back and forth for more than 60 miles on the mountain road. He bought a large bag of realgar powder from the medicine shop in the town, and sprinkled it around the base of the fence when he returned home. The rest was transferred to sorghum. A jar full of wine was placed in the house.

Papa Sang sneezed while feeding the chickens, "What are you doing? This is, before May [-]th, what realgar do you sprinkle...the house has grown insects?"

"I haven't seen it, just in case." Feng Shiyu laughed dryly, "It's going to be winter, and the long worms have to fill their stomachs before they hibernate, I'm worried that they will sneak into the fence and eat the chicken cubs."

Father Sang nodded, "It's still a young man who thinks carefully. This family is all supported by you alone... Oh, I'm old, my eyesight is not good, and my ears are hard of hearing. It will become a burden."

"I don't like to hear these words. I lost my parents since I was a child. If my father hadn't pulled me out, I wouldn't be alive today." Feng Shiyu helped him lie on the rattan chair under the steps to bask in the sun, and then sat down to sharpen his knife. Beside the stone, he began to sharpen his machete carefully.

The sharp blade reflected a cold light, casting it on the young and handsome face, adding a bit of coldness.On the center of his brow, there was born a vertical faint scar-like red mark, which seemed to be made by touching cinnabar with the tip of a very fine brush. It is usually difficult to find if it is not close at hand, but at this moment it is faintly shining in the light of the knife.

At night, he closed the inner and outer doors, sat on the top of the kang in his clothes, holding the re-sharpened machete in his arms, and beside him was an uncovered jar of realgar wine.

Come on, no matter you are a monster or a wild fairy, I will fight you desperately!Feng Shiyu gritted his teeth fiercely.

Time passed moment by moment, and the room was completely silent. He seemed to be able to hear his heavy breathing and heartbeat.

Around the time of the second watch, the windows against the wall at the top of the kang suddenly and silently opened inward.Feng Shiyu held his breath, and saw a black figure the size of a human head poking in from the outside, leaping up, raising the knife in his hand——

The black shadow shrank back with a whoosh, as fast as lightning.The blade cut a hole, and slammed into the kang.

"Okay, you dare to greet Daxian with a knife, and you are invited to beheaded wine, right!" A voice outside the window cursed.

Feng Shiyu was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said: "So it's Master Qi, I thought..."

The window was raised again, and a shadow came in in the blink of an eye, sitting cross-legged on the kang, it was not the seventh master of the Hu family.I don't know how this human-headed figure got in through the hole the size of a washbasin.

"You kid isn't dead yet." Hu Qiye showed a smile that was not a smile.

Feng Shiyu pulled out the machete that was cut on the kang, and put it back into his arms, "When will it come?"

"That's his business." Hu Qiye shrugged, "However, with your ability, even if you soak the whole thing in the realgar wine vat, you won't be able to survive."

"Even if I can't beat him, I won't stand still." Feng Shiyu said in a deep voice.

Hu Qiye chuckled twice, and scratched the kang table with the tip of his fingernails, making a slight scratching sound, "If you want to survive, it's not impossible, it depends on whether you are willing or not."

Feng Shiyu's heart moved, "What way?"

"Set up a memorial tablet for your Seventh Lord at home, and enshrine it properly. If you are filial, the Seventh Lord will ensure that you have no shortage of grains and six animals, and that your family will run smoothly."

Feng Shiyu was surprised: "Qiye...want to be my family's guardian fairy?"

Hu Qiye suddenly lowered his face: "Three pieces of paper paste a donkey's head—you have such a big face! What is your status? No matter how many people kowtow, you can't ask for it. How can I be a family protection fairy for you? If it wasn't for paying you back For the sake of a little relationship, I am too lazy to care about your life."

Feng Shiyu scratched her hair, "It turns out that Qiye doesn't want to be a Baojiaxian, so..."

Hu Qiye scratched the kang table with his five paws: "Your thing is made of elm!" He glared at Feng Shiyu angrily, and said sharply: "It's not that I want to be one, but you begged for it!" Grandpa!"

Only then did Feng Shiyu realize that this immortal family wanted to save face, and felt that what he said just now was inappropriate.He quickly laughed and said: "That's, that's. Seventh Master has great powers. If he can protect me from this disaster, I will definitely set up a memorial tablet for Qiye and offer incense."

Only then did Hu Qiye nod his head in satisfaction, "You're smart. Otherwise, if Qiye walks forward, you won't even receive the corpse." He put his hands back into his sleeves, changed the subject and asked, "Can you tie straw people? "

Feng Shiyu nodded blankly.

"Go and pierce one, as big as a palm will do."

Feng Shiyu went out of the house to collect a handful of half-dried rice straw, and tied a small straw man with string. The one with arms and legs looked decent.

Hu Qiye reached into the jar of realgar wine, fished out a piece of red stone the size of a chicken heart, and handed it to him, "Put a few drops of blood on it, and stuff it into the straw man's chest."

While Feng Shiyu did so, he couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"The realgar essence I extracted. We are not dealing with ordinary snakes and pythons. This stuff is not as expensive as essence, do you know?" Hu Qiye said as he picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, "I'll tell you to bleed , to cover up the smell of realgar...Okay, put it on the kang, and cover it with a piece of cloth on your body."

Feng Shiyu tore a strip of cloth from the hem of his clothes and covered it on the straw man.

"Get out of the way." Hu Qiye waved his hand, and sprayed the straw man with a sip of wine.

Feng Shiyu only felt his vision blurred for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly found another self lying on the kang, with the same appearance, even the same clothes, sleeping soundly, exuding a slight smell of alcohol, which was exactly the same as alcohol. The appearance of a deep sleep.

Hu Qiye jumped off the kang triumphantly, and patted on the big cabinet in the corner, "Okay, you can hide in this cabinet. I have performed an invisibility technique, as long as you don't make a sound, the fourth mang will not be able to detect it. Just wait and see the good show." After saying that, he picked up the wine jar and walked out of the window with a swish.

Just leave?In case of any change in the situation... Is this fox reliable?Feng Shiyu shook his head helplessly, he gripped the handle of the machete and went into the closet, opened the door slightly, and waited quietly in the dark.

The moonlight shines faintly from the window lattice on the west, pale and solemn like a shroud.

Seeing that the third watch was about to pass, Feng Shiyu began to feel confused. At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in the room.This was not an ordinary night breeze, but a chilling and damp air, and he intuitively realized that some evil monster had come in.

There was a slight rustling sound from the beams of the house.A python head that was bigger than a millstone slid down from the beam, and the half of its body hanging in the air was as thick as a water tank, with blue-black scales glowing with a cold and slippery glint.

Feng Shiyu tightly clenched the handle of the knife with his fingers, not daring to take a breath. He watched the big green python slowly approaching the kang from mid-air. He bit the straw man transformed into himself, and swallowed from the head, and within a few snaps of his fingers, the whole person disappeared into the snake's kiss.

The green python swallowed its prey, still hanging in the air without moving, as if it was savoring the delicious food in its belly.

"Hey..." A few soft sneers came from outside the window.

Qing Python suddenly turned his head to look at the window, the huge body coiled on the beam suddenly twisted wildly, and hit the ground with a loud bang.

Feng Shiyu only felt a tremor between the cabinet and the ground, the ridge beams and rafters of the roof creaked unbearably, as if they were about to collapse at any moment, countless dust and mud fell down like a gray rain.

After the dust settled, I saw a figure in the room, it was Hu Qiye who had gone and returned.

Pulling up the hem of his gown and pinning it to his trouser waist, Hu Qiye laughed wildly and stomped on a thick python on the ground: "Mang Tianlong, you also have today! Hahaha! Master told you to grow eyes on top of your head by practicing for a few more years." Tell you to mess around all day long! I just don’t like you! Hahahaha!” The more he laughed, the more mad he became, and he stomped his feet mercilessly, wishing he could crush the struggling little python into a snake shaped paper.

As the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow, Hu Qiye was so proud of himself, and he didn't know which kick stepped on the trick by accident, Qing Mang suddenly arched his body, and opened his mouth to spit out a sticky little straw man.

Hu Qiye was stunned, his feet let go, and he was suddenly swept up by a sudden wind, smashed sideways on the wall, and fell onto the kang.

Amidst the whirling wind, a tall man in blue and black brocade clothes appeared, with thick eyebrows and eagle nose, lips as thin as a knife, and eyes full of cold hostility. He hissed at Hu Qiye with a sharp voice like Dao Ren: "Why, can't you laugh anymore? Hu Changqing, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson. You really think that you can get something from Fourth Master with these tricks!"

Hu Qiye bounced off the kang and floated in mid-air, the fox fire lit up beside him, reflecting a sharp green face with a ghostly aura. "Want to be serious? Think Qi Ye is afraid of you! Hu Huang is often reckless, your Mang family is still at the bottom when it comes to seniority, really want to see the methods of the Hu family?"

Mang Tianlong sneered and said: "The Hu family has tricks, but it's a pity that you, Hu Changqing, can't make it out. Xiao Qier, how many catties and taels do you have? Others don't know, but I don't know, fourth master? I can only use the Hu family's The name is just to scare those bastards."

Hu Changqing had a pale face, his two black eyeballs turned left and right, and his eyes flickered.

Now even Feng Shiyu can see that this fox is ruthless, or the big green python named Mang Tianlong is a more powerful and ruthless character than him.

The situation seemed a bit unfavorable, Feng Shiyu felt that he couldn't stay in the closet any longer.Although this fox is a rascal and loves him, after all, he has no malice towards him, and he didn't abandon himself when the catastrophe came, and even offered to be his family's guardian fairy. No matter what he said, At this time, it would be a bit unrighteous to ignore it.

He made up his mind, and while praying that Hu Changqing's invisibility spell would really work, he quietly pushed open the cabinet door to find it out, and slashed fiercely at Mang Tianlong's back.

Mang Tianlong snorted coldly, and shook his sleeves without looking back.Feng Shiyu was suddenly knocked out of the way by a huge force, and he slammed into the wall with a knife, opened his mouth to spit blood, and was fixed on the wall, unable to move. "I still wanted to find you, but I was in a hurry to deliver it to your door! It's okay, save me from spending too much effort. Don't worry, I will swallow you alive in a while."

The fox fire floating in the air suddenly intensified, and Hu Changqing let out an ear-piercing howl. The white teeth in the left and right sides of his mouth were like sawtooth, and ten sharp claws protruded from the fingers, showing a seven-part demon appearance.He sternly shouted: "Mang Tianlong, you dare to touch him! He now treats me as a family fairy, even if he is a child of my Hu family, if you eat him, you will slap me in the face of the Hu family and break the rules of the family fairy! Let's see if you have the guts to fight the entire Hu family!"

Mang Tianlong was slightly stunned, gritted his teeth and said, "You...you became his family's guardian fairy? Even if you are not a family fairy, you shouldn't find such a shabby person to settle down! Besides, this kid is not a blessed person. This face with the blood hidden between the brows is destined to be doomed before the weak crown, can't you see it?"

Hu Changqing rolled his eyes, "Which one do I like to choose as a minister, I want you to be lenient! I just like this kid, what's the matter, do you want to rob me?"

Mang Tianlong was furious: "You fancy him? Okay, okay, I want to see how you see it, and whether you will regret it in the future!" He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, moved his fingers slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes, revealing A smirk of anticipation: "Very well, you can protect him. Before long, you will come to beg me for him. At that time, hehe!"

"Bullshit!" Hu Changqing said angrily, "I won't beg you even if I die!"

Mang Tianlong sneered again and again without refuting, with an expression of watching the field while riding a donkey, he turned into a whirlwind in the black smoke, broke through the roof suddenly, and disappeared into the night sky.

Hu Changqing gritted his teeth with lingering anger, and after a while he restrained his seductive appearance and snapped his fingers at Feng Shiyu who was hanging on the wall.

Feng Shiyu fell back to the ground with a thud, lying sprawled and unable to get up, Mang Tianlong's words "before the weak crown is doomed to death" were still buzzing in his mind.

"You believe his nonsense!" Hu Changqing said bitterly, "This worm is full of bad water, ignore him!"

"But isn't he Mangxian? I heard that wild immortals and family immortals have some ways of predicting disasters and fortunes..."

"Even if there are some ways, it's not guaranteed to be a trick to you."

Feng Shiyu recalled that he once heard a Mr. Yin and Yang say, "Foxes and rats have a lot of ambiguity; long pythons and likes have a lot of vicious methods", so he fell silent.

Hu Changqing softened his tone and said: "Actually, Xian'er is just like ordinary people. She can't get rid of her emotions and desires. There are even people who are more extreme and crazy than humans. Let's just talk about that long worm. I heard that hundreds of years ago, he was struggling with a human being to death. For some reason, he swallowed that man. If you see him again in the future, hide as far as you can."

Feng Shiyu nodded, thinking that he had made an enmity with such a big snake, if I don't hide, could it be that he is sending himself into its stomach too?

Fortunately, the fox now said that he wanted to be his Baojiaxian. Although he was suspected of cheating and cheating, it seemed that Qingmang was a little bit afraid of him, and he should not be buried in the belly of the snake too soon.

Feng Shiyu is not a sentimental person. For him at this moment, the big hole in the roof is the most urgent thing to solve.Looking up at the hole in the roof and the dark clouds in the sky, he sighed, thinking that he would not be able to go hunting tomorrow, and he had to fix the roof before the first heavy snow fell.

The author has something to say:

The first story "Baojiaxian", a four-cornered love between human immortals, foxes, snakes and dogs~