A round of bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the silver veil covers the quiet and rolling mountains.The little priest waited at the entrance of the foggy forest with a lantern. After receiving the carriage driven by the Zongzhang, he drove the carriage into the forest trapped in the fog with ease. The lantern on one side was dangling.

Bo Liang's calm voice came from the carriage: "When will Meng Linzhi leave the customs?"

The little priest was a little fussy, dazed for a moment, and then replied respectfully and seriously: "The high priest will leave the customs at about three o'clock in the morning."

After the little priest answered, he listened attentively, seeing that the head of the sect had stopped speaking, he was just thinking about driving the night road carefully in the mist.

Just after returning to the water pool in the forest, the dark night pulled the tree shadows around the pool into the water, and the shark curled up on one side of the shallow water bank, just like the posture Pu Yuan left on the day.

The little priest said: "The shark hasn't woken up yet, the high priest will come to see him once."

Pu Yuan was going to find Meng Linzhi, and before he left, he asked the little priest to carry the wooden box in the carriage to the pool and put it away. He wanted the little priest to tidy up all the belongings in the wooden box. He changed his mind temporarily, left a sentence and went to Meng Linzhi's attic.

The attic where the high priest lived was lit like daylight. In the study, Meng Linzhi flicked his pen, turning his head from time to time to fiddle with the medicinal materials placed on the wooden shelf, prepared according to the prescription, smashed it into powder, tried it, frowned, and then lowered his head and danced with the pen and ink to take notes. .

After Pu Yuan approached, Meng Linzhi raised his head and glanced at him. He didn't say until he had finalized a prescription that he had just prepared, "I've seen the condition of the shark." Excitement flashed in Meng Linzhi's eyes, "I searched through all the books in the bookstore, and finally found relevant records on an old parchment scroll."

Meng Linzhi unfolded a scroll that was rewritten from the parchment scroll: "Look at these few sentences, the shark demon has performed more than ten times of illusion, just like a simple woman."

Meng Linzhi poked a round hole on the paper with pen and ink: "Based on the records that disappeared later, I guessed that the records say that shark monsters can turn into humans, and sharks have super imitation ability. Human-like form."

"The metamorphosis may be consciously controlled by the shark demon, or it may appear due to unconscious awakening, anyway, you can observe slowly." Meng Linzhi paused, and said earnestly: "Zong Zhang, feeding sharks is unheard of, be careful raising a shark." Woe."

Meng Linzhi wanted to test it out. Seeing the patriarch's normal expression, he sighed with a smile, "Mistake. I originally wanted to scare you. If the patriarch is really afraid of this mermaid, wouldn't it be nice to leave it to me to raise it?"

Pu Yuan's face was cold, and Meng Linzhi said boldly: "This shark is not only eye-catching, but also full of treasures that can help me with medicine. I raise it, isn't it a best of both worlds?"

Meng Linzhi had a good idea, the shark is against the sky, its nature is unpredictable, and it possesses the ability to change. That little shark can turn clouds and rain when it is ignorant. If the mind is fully mature, it will be destroyed by the power it possesses. How powerful it is is unknown.

If this power is completely controlled, it is no problem to take charge of a family. However, sharks are rare treasures that are rare in a hundred years. Their spirituality is abnormal, and ordinary people still have different intentions.

Meng Linzhi straightened his face, Guan Puyuan looked cold, and said: "The other meaning of my words is also to persuade you to think twice, yesterday I searched all the ancient books and couldn't understand it, but I found a book that has been around for many years. I saw a story in the storybook of erotic history, the story is true or false, future generations will not know the truth, but the patriarch might as well listen to it."

Pu Yuan's eyes were calm, and Meng Linzhi continued: "Ye Wenlan, the king of the Yidu Dynasty, was rumored to have captured a shark monster by accident after a sea battle, and then in order to expand his conquest, he hunted sharks for more than ten years. , every sea battle relied on the power of the shark monster to control the wind and rain, and the sea battle was assisted by the sky, and every sea battle since then has been victorious, and more than ten small countries have been annexed in a row."

"Ye Wenlan is not only the god of war at sea, but I heard that he is also good at Gu skills, so he used his momentum to help the shark demon. However, the Yidu dynasty was glorious for more than ten years, and then it was overthrown for unknown reasons."

"The storybook said that Ye Wenlan was backlashed by the mermaid's charm, and the God of War, who played with the waves, actually dismissed the harem after he became a shark. This has caused controversy. Some people think that Ye Wenlan has moved his heart, and some people think that it is the mermaid. This night, Wen Lan was backlashed by the mermaids for his encouragement. The monarch of such a big dynasty disappeared strangely overnight, and there was no detailed description in the history books or the storybooks of the pornographic history. He was so majestic that even a ghost could not see it. The evil god who gave way, why did the Zong Zhang say?"

Meng Linzhi looked serious, and made a priestly salute to Pu Yuan: "It's bad luck to feed sharks."

At this time, the high priest of the Quli tribe spoke earnestly: "The chief must not be emotional, once you notice that the shark demon has a charming intention, you must be vigilant."

As the night was about to disperse, Pu Yuan walked through the corridor, his tall figure gradually disappearing in the gray and white of the forest.

The little priest who was in charge of guarding saw the head chief coming, covered his mouth and yawned quickly, stepped forward and said softly: "The shark hasn't woken up yet."

Pu Yuan brushed his clothes and walked in, standing by the pool watching the shark curled up motionless.His eyes suddenly fell on the wooden box beside him. When the servant was packing the box this evening, it seemed like he was packing a treasure.

After a while, Pu Yuan sat on the stone and opened the wooden box.

The servant put a box full of things in the box, and Pu Yuan took out the first one with a blank expression.

It is a box of flower cakes carefully prepared and hidden. I came to Zongyuan just because I wanted to eat flower cakes. I heard from the servant that I would rather eat until my belly bulges. The food is stagnant, so I can’t eat less piece.

The shark demon is greedy, even obsessed with omnivores in the world, it can be called stupid.

Pu Yuan took out the second one, several sets of neatly stacked dresses, the prevailing style, only two days after they were delivered to Zongyuan, the colors are delicate and gorgeous.The silent patriarch paused, thinking about it out of time, Shark still caught his eye in that lake blue skirt and shirt.

The third piece is a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Although Shark couldn't write a word, he held the pen wobbly, but he still had some patience left, and he was willing to listen to Li Guanshi's teaching every day, but unfortunately, the handwriting was so awkward and crooked that people shook their heads when they saw it.

The fourth one is all small gadgets, a small hand-cranked wooden drum, short arrows cut from bamboo, there are only a few pieces in total. According to the little servant, sharks have to play with them for a while every day. The moon is strung with a red string, and it is said that it can be hung on the wrist and carried at all times. The hundred-year-old shark demon has such an immature heart.

The remaining few books and picture scrolls are all about teaching knowledge and etiquette.

The little servant was worried that the sharks could not understand the ancient Chinese, so he specially selected rubbings from market vendors, all written in some dialects and vernacular, easy to understand with a discerning eye, and some were even accompanied by art books.

The patriarch, who has always been self-restraining and respectful, looked at Xiaosha's belongings in the box openly and aboveboard, and didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate, and even patiently placed the belongings neatly on the side. You can see it with your own eyes.

Pu Yuan's gaze swept over each of the placed objects one by one, and finally fell on the silver-blue tail with scales removed from the shark in the pool, recalling Meng Linzhi's words.

The shark demon has lost its scales, the only inference from the ancient books is that he is transforming into a human.

No one in history has ever seen a shark turn into a human. Even though there is a story about the king of Yidu feeding a shark, there has never been a record of a shark shedding its scales and turning into a human. Everything can be deduced from Meng Linzhi's trace.

There are a few fallen shark scales floating in the clear pool, and the brocade box next to the shark demon is filled with scales that the little priest regularly comes in to salvage, each shiny and smooth scale glistens under the light.

After traveling all night, Pu Yuan stayed in the attic with Meng Linzhi until dawn.At this moment, the sky with a white belly shrouded the entire forest, surrounded by wet mist in the pool, and a light sweet breath lingered in the throat from Pu Yuan into the forest.

He might be a little tired, leaning against the shore unconsciously, he closed his calm black eyes.

The sweet smell sticking to the throat lingered into the chest, as if stirring the internal organs, Pu Yuan couldn't help but swallowed lightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a long tail of the shark protruding out of nowhere. When he came out of the pool, a silver-blue streaming disk swung around his waist.

Shark Demon's skin is as tender and white as a lotus root, no longer cold and moist, but hot and dry with blood, the bright red lips like flower stamens are attached to his earlobe, and every time he spits and sucks, he lingers softly.

The strong fishy and sweet aroma meanders down from behind Pu Yuan's ears, like a beauty snake that seduces the body and mind in a trance.

The fragrant fragrance spewed out by the shark demon's lips and tongue froze in the direction where Zongzhang's eyes fell.

The head of the sect, Xuanlan, was dressed in solemn and dignified clothes, and at this moment, it was inopportune to reveal a corner of the presumptuous shark in front of him.

Unbearable to expose.

The beauty snake raised its round tail and caressed with her fingers.

It's like picking lotus roots, stroking the round body of the lotus root downwards, the tender and soft fingertips fit on the bulky lotus root, pressing and squeezing the flesh, the lotus root can hardly support your hands.

At this moment, the young patriarch of the foreign race brows and eyes are red, and his veins are faintly twitching.

Pu Yuan's scolding words stopped on his lips, and he saw that the blue shark no longer hugged his tail, he used his hands to smear the fine silver-blue phosphorescence between the brows, and then wiped out white spots.

The shark spit out something, and the dark and flowing beads fell to the ground and rolled out several circles of dirty white stains.

Xiaosha licked her bright red and moist lips, and grinned at him.

The author has something to say:

The inspiration behind it comes from the part of the movie "Green Snake Water" holding its "tail" in front of Fa Hai~

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