[comprehensive] superior skills

In midsummer, the misty morning dew slowly drips from the branches and gently hits the wet leaves on the ground.

A tit with a yellow belly chirped cheerfully, then spread its wings and flew to a fruit tree not far away, pecked open the slightly green fruit peel with its pointed beak, and sucked the soft gravy inside.

It eats eagerly and pickily, and inevitably throws a few pieces of half-baked fruit down so casually, and the insects and ants that are still climbing on the grass blades are shaken to the seedlings.

Under the layers of fallen leaves, in a spacious cave that was not too deep and not too shallow, a dozen or so oval-shaped white eggs that were still sleeping seemed to be disturbed, shaking slightly with the frequency of the fruit core bouncing on the ground.

Not long after, those parchment-like soft and moist cases first gradually dented and deformed, and then a window was torn open from the inside by a strong force, revealing a small black and white head.

If there is one, there will be two. As more and more broken eggshells are broken, the dark cave is slowly filled with tender young snakes.

It wasn't until being run over by a sticky little snake again that the first little one crawled out of the snake's egg and hid aside in a trance, thinking carefully about how he got from Ke\ Long people turned into cold-blooded animals.

"She is a nine-headed beauty, but for me, this is a nineteen-headed beauty snake!"

Finally dragging his tail softer than noodles to the corner of the cave, Song Ci opened his mouth, tentatively using the power of his soul to make a sound, but unfortunately only a faint hiss could be heard.

"Well, two sharp fangs really can't compare with 32 human teeth."

She exerted all her strength, trying to retract the pink and tender gums that were almost everted, turned her head to look at the limp tail, and she saw her ring on the last circle of white patterns.

"Although the current body shape is very inconvenient, at least the life-saving tools are not lost, so there is nothing to complain about."

After comforting herself with the spirit of Ah Q, Song Ci turned and looked at the brothers and sisters of the same mother. Unexpectedly, those unloving guys all ran away while she was busy, leaving only a transparent trail at the place closest to the exit. There were some shiny mud holes the size of a little finger.

Seeing that pitiful passage, Song Ci could imagine how weak his body is now.

"You can't go out like this. No matter how sharp the fangs are, they can't resist the powerful natural enemies."

Enduring the disgusting feeling of being crushed back and forth by the rolling pin, Song Ci crawled to the exit and pushed back the scattered soil with his head, blocking the entrance of the cave again.

After confirming that there were no security holes left around, she took out a small piece of moonstone, illuminating the familiar yet unfamiliar birthplace.

Feeling that the range of sight in front of her eyes had not become clearer because of the appearance of the moonstone, she immediately understood that all her senses had degenerated into the category of snakes.

"What would a snake wish for?"

Climbing to the soft cushion and laying down, Song Ci sighed softly, "Isn't it turning a dragon into a dragon..."

It's not her fault for thinking wildly, but this little snake didn't even have a memory before it died, so how could it know what regrets it had.

"Forget it, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. As long as you live a good life and live a more exciting life than any snake, it will not be too different from the original owner's wish."

After she settled down, she also had time to look at the cave where she was.

According to the scale here, the original owner's biological mother should also be a female snake of not small stature. When it grows to its size, not to mention the jungle, at least it is no problem to protect itself.

Fearing that the original owner’s brother would want to go home after having had enough fun, Song Ci buried a detector in the earth wall to prevent the invasion of natural enemies. The LCD screen observes the identity of the intruder.

It's a pity that until she fell asleep in a daze, those little snakes who left home didn't come back. I don't know if they went away to find another nest or fell into the mouth of predators.

Perhaps it was because there were still undigested egg yolks in his body, Song Ci didn't feel very hungry when he woke up, but found that the sun outside had already set.

"If you have hands at this time, you should really write a memo about the experience of sleeping with your eyes open for the first time in your life."

She tapped the LCD touch screen a few times with her tail, and adjusted the time to eight o'clock in the evening based on her feeling, so that she wouldn't even be able to tell the difference between the sun and the sun.

"Let's just eat whatever you want. How can you grow up if you don't eat?"

Besides, this seemingly safe cave is not suitable for long-term living. She is still waiting for her body to be stronger before carrying out Plan B step by step.

Song Ci found out the encyclopedia he collected in the early years, and retrieved the feeding methods of snake cubs from the handheld computer, and Song Ci finally figured out the group to which the original body belonged.

"Corona, cobras, and many parasites!"

Thinking of those little monsters that might be wandering around in her body, she couldn't help shivering, "It's already sad enough to become a snake, why don't you want to become a parasitic beast of a different species!"

Compared with those weird-looking parasites, the cub diet introduced later is not so scary.

However, it is impossible for Song Ci to eat slugs and earthworms. She made a small wooden bowl that is not afraid of falling and placed it on the ground, and threw a quail egg into it. The bowl continues to fish out the eggshells with its tail.

That's not all, in order to completely eradicate pests inside and outside her body, she threw in two more health pills, poked them with a small toothpick, mixed them with egg liquid and drank them.

It took more than half an hour to finish a dinner. With the amount of exercise for this small body, if it weren't for the cold-blooded animal, he would have been sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Hey, I've been living this day, when will I be a head!"

Twisting his boneless body and crawling back to the mat, Song Ci curled up in a ball and looked at the mud pit speechlessly, "Even if it's just one hand, even if you don't have good eyesight, at least you can find some entertainment."

There are still more than three months before the hibernation period, so I can only be busy eating and drinking every day.

While she was complaining, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen, as if something was about to fall down.

"It's not so fast!"

Song Ci looked left and right, and couldn't find a convenient place. Even the discarded snake eggs of her brothers and sisters before were thrown out by her by blocking the entrance of the cave. All that remains of the bowl is the cushion.

After much deliberation, she had no choice but to pick up the leftover quail eggshells and send the tails along the cracks to use as an alternative toilet.

When the unusual pain passed, Song Ci didn't dare to look at it carefully, but rolled the closed eggshell to the corner and buried it with soil first, and waited until dawn to deal with it.

No sleepiness after tossing around, Song Ci simply lay down on the LCD screen to observe the movement outside, to see if he could distinguish the terrain where he was from from the small animals passing by, and it would be even better if he met a human by chance.

The forest at night is still lively, the rustling sound of friction is constantly transmitted from the detector to her ears, and occasionally the hooting of owls can be heard.

Looking forward to the middle of the night, even the dozen or so empty snake eggs were picked up and eaten by the foraging voles, but there was still no trace of human beings.

"It will be troublesome if you live in the deep mountains and old forests."

Song Ci reluctantly held the short clarinet in her mouth, trying to drive animals through it, but no matter how much she held her breath, the magical flute did not make a sound.

"It seems that if you don't transform into a human form, you don't want to use these magical equipment that only humans can drive, but do monsters really exist in this world?"

Not to mention that she is timid and afraid of death, who would dare to use her finger-thick body to test whether the dwarf's speech ability works in front of the beast before she has no self-protection ability?

Song Ci sighed, "If I knew there was still today, I should have found a wife for Jinjiao in the first place."

After all, the original owner is just an ordinary snake, no matter how poisonous it is, it can't compare with the natural magical Pu Siqu snake.

If the cub of the Corona snake was fed with the hundred-year-old elixir like the Golden Horn, would her body be able to withstand the ferocious force of the medicine? She wouldn't explode and die, right?

Thinking back and forth about the possibility of transforming in his mind, Song Ci resigned himself to finding out the precious records left behind for cultivating the Pu Si Qu Snake, trying to find common points that could be used.

"The golden horn, which has not yet developed its spiritual wisdom, has been fed with various elixir for 20 years before it first understands human language. What if it is replaced by a silver ring with a human soul?"

Song Ci, who was coiled on the cushion, seemed expressionless, but his heart was already entangled.

Although there are many seniors in the legends of gods and monsters who got spiritual materials and treasures to ascend in the daytime by chance, she couldn't believe that she had this fate.

It is Song Ci's greatest wish in this life to get rid of the snake body and transform into a human form. She doesn't want to seek immortality, even if she is just a little fairy in the mountains and wilds, it doesn't matter.

If there is no conflict of interest, those who have a little bit of Taoism will not poison the little monster full of merit for no reason, adding evil obstacles to their cultivation journey.

Of course, the premise of all this depends on the fact that there are ghosts and monsters in this world as she imagined.

"Let's fight!"

Song Ci gritted his teeth and took out a small piece of Jinjiao's favorite Tianshan snow lotus from the ring. "Even if it can't be transformed, a big snake that looks like a dragon can still awe the superstitious ancient people, so they won't kill it at will."

If you're lucky, maybe you can be enshrined as a beast.

Fantasizing about the good days when clothes are stretched out with hands and food is opened, Song Ci opened his mouth and swallowed a palm-sized leaf.

She also knew that she was young, so she didn't dare to eat much, let alone drink the golden horn blood, but she was just slowly exploring the feeding amount and the physical endurance.

Before she smacked her lips to savor the taste, a hotter pain rose deep inside her body, as if all the blood vessels in her body were boiling.

Song Ci thought that there might be a strange feeling when digesting the leaves, but he didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable. At least Jin Jiao could still jump up and down in the medicine field like a snake after eating when he was a child, instead of rolling Hissing and howling.

"Is this the difference between a spirit snake and an ordinary snake?"

While struggling and rolling, he saw the scales on the tail twisting and oozing blood. Song Ci hurriedly endured the heart-piercing pain and climbed into the wooden bowl he had eaten before, and sprayed out half a bowl of the purest fountain of life from the ring. The spring water cools the mangled flesh.

The two streams of heat, one cold and one hot, merged deep in the blood, and the broken and cracked snake body was gradually restored to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye through the cleansing of magic power, and even softer new skin was exposed under the rubbed off old scales. Skin.

Song Ci didn't know about these changes at all, because she had passed out from the pain of being useless.

When she regained consciousness, she realized that her entire torso seemed to be tied by straw, tight and cramped.

Song Ci raised his head in a daze, wanting to see how the injury was on his body, but the scorching sun blinded his eyes unexpectedly.

"It's so bright!"

She shrank back quickly, wanting to put her head under the tail to avoid the dazzling sting as usual, but unexpectedly found that most of her body below the neck was buried in the mud.

After spitting out the snake letter, Song Ci looked at the little red-haired beast standing still not far away with a pile of half-dry mud on his back, "Did it rain heavily last night?"

She thought that although they were not of the same kind, the animal language should be similar, and it would not be a bad thing to get some news while building a good relationship with the neighbors.

Who would have thought that the little red squirrel jumped up immediately after hearing her neighing, leaped straight up the thick tree trunk, slid into the tree hole about two feet above the ground, and then hugged a bunch of squirrels. The baby mouse, lying in the arms of its mother, escaped behind the dense leaves of another big tree by virtue of the toughness at the end of the branch.

Song Ci: "...Did I say something strange?"

Seeing that the pair of squirrel mother and child had disappeared, she could only grin to express her regret, and first tried to find a way to move herself out of the collapsed cave.

I thought that this sport would be like eating, a big project that took a lot of effort.But she just turned around a little, and most of the tail that was buried in the ground was thrown out, and there was a not-so-shallow drag mark.

"This is!"

Song Ci sharply saw a familiar piece, "This is the pattern on the wooden bowl!"

The bowl was broken, the hole collapsed, and even the squirrel froze and ran away when he saw her.

Could a small snake the size of a thumb make it that scared?No way!

Song Ci stood up straight, wagging his tail, swam to the house where the mother and son used to live, and climbed around the roots of the big tree.

This old tree that grew in the depths of the dense forest was at least a hundred years old, but it was easily wrapped in her arms.

After licking the ring on his tail, Song Ci suddenly felt a sense of happiness that brought tears to his eyes, "The previous suffering was not in vain, I have really grown up!"

What is even more gratifying is that it is not only the efficacy of the panacea that has been verified.

During this process, she was in a coma for an unknown amount of time, but none of the natural enemies came to eat after smelling the food. This proved from the side that the dwarf's magic of words and spirits was still effective for the soul hidden in the snake's body.

"As long as you can save your life, it doesn't matter if you change form or not!"

Joyfully circling the big tree around and around until dizzy and exhausted, Song Ci lay lazily in the grass to bask in the sun.

She is not a real snake, and naturally she is not afraid of the temperature of the sun. On the contrary, she prefers to live in a place where she can see the sunrise, rather than a damp and dark cave.

"Now it seems that even the eyesight has improved a lot. I can feel the stimulation of the sun and see the color of the animal's fur."

With the green leaves of grass wrapped around his tail in front of his eyes, Song Ci happily imagined the future, "First find a small nest with a beautiful scenery to live in, and then go to the human settlement to find out what the outside looks like. When you are in a good mood, go to do good deeds and save others to accumulate merit; when you are bored, gather the small animals in the woods to have a tea party, and live as you feel comfortable!"

Who told her to be just a snake in this life? It's better to leave the world's major affairs to human beings to worry about.

After every scale was dry, Song Ci turned over and climbed back to the old cave site, digging out the moonstone and the undamaged detector from the pit.

"No wonder, half a month has passed. However, it is a blessing to be able to grow to more than ten feet long in such a short period of time. At least this stature can still wear a cloak and fly an airship."

Putting a cloak on a snake is not an easy task, but fortunately, Song Ci's brain is much more flexible than that of a half-moon-born snake.

She lay down on the flat cloak and rolled a few times, so that the layers of fabric were wrapped tightly around her torso, then she got her heavy head into the hood, and tied the neckband with the tip of her forked tongue bow.

After confirming that the snake body was invisible, she coiled on the somersault cloud that the airship turned into again, and drove it slowly into the air with her thoughts.

Seeing the mouse go to the empty tree hole halfway, Song Ci turned slightly and put the tip of his tail in, shaking off a nest full of oily and plump chestnuts.

"Hiss."

She grinned silently, hoping the mother and son would enjoy the unexpected surprise when they returned.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The heroine has once again embarked on a non-human journey~~_(:зゝ∠)_

In addition, it is still a mashup of reality and fiction.The article assumes that animal language is common, and the heroine has not yet evolved well to communicate.

Eat fruit, okay~~