New White Snake Asking Immortals

Late at night, the sound of chewing in the backyard...

Many people in the inn were suffering from insomnia. When they closed their eyes, they seemed to be able to see bones being chewed together with flesh and blood. They felt awkward all over. It was dark and cold, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became. Their spirits were trance-like, and even when they fell asleep, their heads were filled with nightmares.

The cheapest accommodation is a three-story bunkhouse that costs a lot of money a night. It is full of poor ordinary people who are reluctant to spend money, farmers who come to the town to sell their goods for the market, hunters with animal skins in their arms, patients who are looking for medical treatment and who keep coughing, and traffickers and pawns. executioner.

There are all kinds of smells and sounds, and the crowds are not that scary.

The nights became extremely long and torturous.

Many people are destined to suffer from insomnia.

Finally, the people who felt heavy in their chests welcomed the dawn. Everyone looked haggard, and they all hid in their houses and did not dare to go out to get water from the well to wash their faces. It was daybreak, and they could see more clearly. The big insect that the storyteller said was close at hand. In front of you.

After looking at it, I became less scared, and I was extremely envious of the immortal's ability to control beasts.

Many people secretly imagine that they also have a beautiful tiger as a mount.

Suddenly, the lying tiger stood up, stretched like a cat, and looked towards the back door. Before long, the little girl yawned and stretched out...

No one in the rural inn provides water to the guest rooms for washing. There is a well in the backyard for washing and drinking water for the animals.

A circular wellhead is dug out of a flat boulder. A raised ring around the edge of the wellhead prevents water from outside from flowing back into the well.

Bai Yujun looked inside curiously.

The water vapor on the well wall nourishes the moss, and the green moss surrounds the blue sky and floating clouds, as well as the cute heads in the sky.

The water quality is good.

The windlass, which has been badly worn over the years, is quite tall.

He threw the wooden barrel tied with a rope into the well, shattering the round blue sky and white clouds. He grabbed the handle with his little hand and stirred hard. Hearing the squeak of the windlass, he was too short to continue shaking halfway.

Slightly awkward with arms raised.

"..."

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what expression to make.

The tiger came closer, sniffed the windlass, then lowered his head to sniff the old well, and then looked at Moubai.

Bai Yujun let go of the rocker and sighed, before others came to help him, he chanted a spell and chanted a few mysterious spells before pointing at the mouth of the well. The 'immortal magic' made everyone in the inn stunned, and they concentrated on waiting for the immortal to cast the spell. , in short, it’s great.

After making wild gestures for a while, I called it a day and then squatted on the edge of the well to wait quietly. About ten breaths had passed.

The water in the well actually rose until it was level with the well mouth. It was more overflowing and less dissatisfied. It was a true trick of adjusting water to fill the well.

Can magic still be like this?

The bodyguards and Jianghu people pondered. In their impression, the magic arts were all about killing and refining weapons and alchemy. It turned out that it could still be like this. Inexplicably, they felt that this should be normal magic skills.

A few fish in the well bubbled and quickly sank to the bottom of the well, and a certain Bai took a bath in his hands.

The tiger lay low and licked the water with his tongue without forgetting to scan, showing great vigilance.

After washing up, the store owner also prepared breakfast.

Bai Yujun entered the lobby and had a pleasant meal. He had porridge, salted radish, and two boiled eggs. The simple breakfast was very delicious. The huge tiger head poked in from the window and looked curiously. He seemed to be very disdainful of the porridge and pickles. Bai Yujun did not ask the waiter to use cooked rice. Feed the tiger meat.

Feral animals are used to eating raw meat, so they should not eat cooked food with added condiments.

The tiger came to the lobby window to show off, and the well entrance over there was crowded with people.

Marveling at the miraculous magic, he drank two sips of the fairy spring in the hope of bringing good fortune. Unexpectedly, the water in the well quickly receded.

Moubai picked up the egg and knocked it lightly on the table.

The little brows furrowed.

This hard-boiled egg was not cooked well, the shell was stuck, and the egg membrane could not be peeled off with the egg white. The egg shell that was accidentally peeled off still had the white tender egg white on it.

I put it in my mouth and used my teeth to pick it clean, then I was satisfied and threw away the egg shell.

It's really not easy. I always want to swallow the eggs whole. It's hard to change your original nature.

After a while, other people came to have breakfast.

Many people who sleep in Datong shops are reluctant to spend money and get up early to leave. The coarse grain cakes on the street are cheap and filling.

The people in the escort agency were divided into two groups. The escorts could eat better, the coachmen and drivers mainly wanted to eat well, and the wanderers still couldn't do without drinks, so they were much quieter than usual.

There were quite a lot of people this morning, and everyone who had not shown up last night showed up. Several warriors were guarding a wealthy middle-aged man. It seemed that the carriage with the phoenix symbol in the backyard belonged to them.

He glanced at it and ignored it.

Bai was occupying the dining table by the back window alone, and the tiger's head poking in might affect the appetite of others.

The innkeeper lamented that he had gained a lot of experience after living a lifetime. He had entertained passers-by from all over the world, and he had never seen any kind of people. Today, he saw a big insect staying in an inn for the first time.

Staring at the last egg, Bai Yujun didn't want to eat it, but he couldn't waste it.

Tilt your head and look at the tiger.

The tiger still put his head on the window sill to watch the fun.

He picked up the cooked egg with his little hands and peeled it. He handed the smooth, white and tender egg to the tiger's mouth. He looked at the tiger's eyes and then looked at the egg in his hand. It was self-evident.

The tiger stretched out his head and sniffed, feeling disgusted.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed the beard with his little hand, pulled it to the front, and then grabbed the lip and pulled it down.

Unexpectedly, it was just the lips that were opened, revealing tightly clenched teeth, determined not to eat.

"Open your mouth and eat."

With just one look, the tiger's mouth quickly opened, and Bai Yujun threw the egg directly into the tiger's mouth.

The lobby was very quiet.

The stunned crowds watched as the tigers were fed...

After dinner.

Bai Yujun went to the backyard to pack up and prepare to leave. Time was tight and he had to go to the street to buy supplies for the road soon. He didn't notice the slight bulging of one cheek of the tiger's head.

When the tiger saw Bai walking away, he spat out the tender egg with a movement of his mouth.

"..."

Everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Their expressions were quite wonderful.

After installing the saddle on the horse, he climbed on the tiger's back and rode the tiger swaying out. Outside the inn, many people from the town gathered around, waiting to watch the excitement. They stretched their necks nervously and expectantly.

When Bai Yujun and Tiger came out, the crowd cheered and backed away in panic, leaving only one straw sandal in the open space outside the door.

Shopping leisurely under countless gazes.

I spent copper coins to buy a few sacks, realizing the inconvenience of spending a night in the wild. I bought iron pots, coarse salt and other cooking utensils, half a bag of grain, a gourd filled with oil, and fur blankets for sleeping in, and other sundries. Become a mobile shelf.

After all the purchases were made, Bai Yujun rode a tiger onto the stone arch bridge and walked under the shade of the trees.

The sun is very hot, so I can go for a ride with an umbrella.

I picked a small lotus leaf.

Use thin straw rope to make a hatband, which is light and cool when worn on the head.

Sitting sideways on the tiger's back, Bai Yujun was in a daze, too lazy to think.

It's just a dream that is illusory and real.

Look at the different scenery along the way and wait to reach your destination.

Cut a thin green bamboo, and quickly cut it into five short and long bamboo tubes with a sharp knife. There is no need to open the bottom seal. Then use bamboo pieces to fix the bamboo tubes together, arrange them from short to long, and tie them tightly with fine hemp ropes.

Play with your lips close to each other and produce five simple tones without too many modifications.

After you get a little familiar with it, play the music carefully.

The sound is simple and natural, comfortable and quiet, and makes your heart feel empty unconsciously.

A little girl wearing a lotus leaf hat, a colorful giant tiger hanging a few sacks, walking in the green field in the sunshine and shade of trees, like a fairy-style hand-painted painting...