New White Snake Asking Immortals

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Huang Cao looked intoxicated and took a deep breath.

People stand up.

Raise your head and open your front paws in a hug.

"Huh~ This damn grass fragrance, this wind, this ouch..."

Gongyang Yi first threw the back box out, his head arched out of the hole, covered in mud, especially the mud in his hair made his scalp itchy, sometimes I really envy the butcher's shiny bald head, the long hair is really cumbersome, after leaving the hole, left and right Look, huh? Why didn't the guy with yellow grass come out first?

From the bottom of the grassy slope, the one-eyed weasel crawled up angrily and stared at the ram's neck.

The eyes are fierce and want to drink blood.

"Hey! That ram! I'll add two Bobo chickens after I go down the mountain!"

Just as Yuan Yu got out of the hole, he heard Huang Cao's words. It's good to think about it carefully, and it's time to celebrate.

Before he could open his mouth to order a few jars of old wine, something floated in the wind and slapped the weasel spirit on the face. When he looked carefully, he was overjoyed. It was a blueprint of cracks in hell!

I thought I was taken away by that self-important monk and lost, but I flew back again, okay! Very good!

The yellow grass was covered by the blueprint and whirled around, Yuan Yun and Gong Yangyu were in a hurry when they saw this, they flew together to grab the blueprint in conditioned reflex, and almost didn't crush the yellow grass.

"Wow! Have you two thought about tearing down wolves! You are ungrateful!"

The two young men ignored the yellow grass, and carefully put away the drawings with relief.

perhaps……

All of this is God's own arrangement.

Gongyang Yu took a look at Huangcao, and felt that there was something wrong with what it just said, which was unreasonable.

"Old Huang, are you... are you..."

I didn’t dare to say if it was a wolf or a mouse. There are rumors among the folks that this kind of monster likes to ask people to seal it, saying that it is a human or a fairy can help practice, otherwise it is harmful. In any case, this monster is still good. I am afraid that I will say a word Pit it.

"It's okay, but it's okay to say, I don't like false seals, and I will gain approval based on my ability in the future.

Don't think I'm small, but I'm definitely powerful. I have eaten chicken, duck and fat sheep. "

"Why do I think there is something in your words? My surname is Gongyang."

"That's a sheep, too."

"..."

"Shh, shut up, let's leave quickly."

One person and one beast were about to tear each other apart, Yuan Yu hurriedly interrupted the two guys to stop fighting, once the monks from the big clan found out, wouldn't their work be in vain.

Huangcao stroked the long beards on both sides of her mouth in an unrestrained manner. She looked confident and reassured the two humans. She thought the weasel spirit was pretty good too. Xiaoyuan's ears were not as fierce as other beasts, and the key was reliable. It's like an old world.

Quickly flattered and walked up, Lao Huang was intoxicated by the words of praise.

Huang Cao repeatedly waved her short claws to pretend to be reserved, but pricked up her ears for fear of missing a word.

"Hey, it's too good to be true. We are brothers who have been in prison together. Let's see Huang take you down the mountain."

"Lao Huang is really talented and talented in writing."

Gong Yangyu's flattery made Yuan Yu feel disgusted, saying that he was really curious about where the weasel learned the human language.

Huang Cao said while walking along the road.

"Well, it's a long story, but in fact the mountains are pretty good, who knows that a strange thing happened one night a while ago, the moon suddenly shed more moonlight and the legendary Emperor's Ointment, it's good, but there are strange things in the mountains There are too many, and the territory is not enough, so I can only leave my hometown with my back."

"Away from home means to leave home and go to a distant place."

Gong Yangyu couldn't help but open his mouth to correct.

Huang Cao nodded.

"It turned out to be like this. When I was lying on the roof of my private school to learn from others, the wind was so strong that I didn't hear clearly."

"..."

The ancients do not deceive me, strong winds can really delay studies.

The two young men and the gray-headed and yellow-faced grass went behind the bushes and forests. It seemed that there was no way, but they could always find a curved and narrow road with two feet wide, and they could walk through steep places.

The bark of many trees beside the rough and narrow road has been worn smooth, which is strange.

Gong Yang has a curious look on his face.

"Old Huang, have you been here before?"

"not at all."

"Then why is it so familiar?"

"Because we are walking the path of beasts now. You humans often say that snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths, wild boars and rock sheep have walked too much, and that is the path. In the words of Mr. Private School, it is the 'beast path'."

"..."

Unexpectedly, the two fell to such a state, relying on animal ways to escape.

Although my heart is uncomfortable, my feet follow me honestly. I twist and turn in the mountains, and I can always find stones to cross the river when I encounter a turbulent stream. I sigh to myself that the natives are the most reliable. Even if the two escape by themselves, they will be tired. Died in the mountains and couldn't find the way.

After walking along the valley for a long time, Huangcao easily found a way to cross the river, a giant tree lying in the valley.

The roar of the flowing water below, splashing water and falling on the giant tree is even more slippery. The giant tree is very thick and seems easy to pass, but it is actually very difficult.

The yellow grass that has been standing upright walked up the giant tree easily.

It's a leisurely walk.

The claws are holding the head behind the head and squinting, looking here and there, sniffing, as if slippery does not exist.

Seeing this, Yuan Yu didn't care to step on it, and then, his feet slipped, and he sat on the tree trunk, his eyes widened, it felt sour...

Seeing this, Gong Yangyu calmly put down the back box, rummaged around and took out two pairs of non-slip shoes made of animal skin.

The two of them crossed the river with one animal, rested in the evening, and Huangcao found a dry cave.

Start a fire and dry damp laundry over hot flames.

Shocked and apprehensive, the two young men were already so tired that their soles were numb, and they almost dragged their legs along the road, finally able to sleep peacefully.

The campfire crackled and was warm.

The two young people are still eating cakes. The difference from last time is that this time they can be soaked in water to soften them. A certain weasel went hunting in the dark and brought back two pheasants and small fish strung together with grass stalks. The authentic mountain stream game tastes delicious. Wrap it with big leaves and burn it in a charcoal fire for a while, it is fragrant.

Huangcao has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and all kinds of anecdotes and jokes come out of his mouth.

The three guys almost burned the yellow paper and begged to become brothers of different races.

In the middle of the night, a heavy rain came unexpectedly.

The bonfire inside the cave is warm, and the dead grass and leaves are piled up to make a simple bed, and the two of them hug each other and sleep soundly...

Such days lasted for two days, and turned into a weasel with two savages.

Finally, at noon one day, they met human beings. Yuan Yun and Gong Yangyu almost danced with the woodcutter they met.

In the afternoon, the weather was muggy.

In the only inn in the town, Huang Cao stood on the table and gnawed on chicken bones.

"Brother Huang, don't just eat chicken, come, have a bowl!"

"This bowl of wine must be drunk! Otherwise, you will lose face and deny us as brothers!"

"Second brother and third brother, I, Lao Huang, do it first to respect!"

Without saying a word, Huang Cao picked up the wine bowl, which was too big for it, put his head in and started to drink, his belly bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"it is good!"

Yuan Yu and Gong Yangyu yelled, raised their heads and drank vigorously, the farmer's turbid wine is better than the fairy wine at this moment.

Drinking is not only based on the category, but also on the mood.

The shopkeeper and the little boy were trembling in World War II. They had seen all kinds of travelers for half their lives. Good guys, bad guys, officials, traders, thieves, and even wanted criminals were all received, but they never received ghosts...

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