I sped through the grass and into the backyard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This big movement really caught the attention of the wolfdog, and I could hear the wolfdog behind me barking and running low.

Ah, I can already see the warehouse, there is no one around, it seems that the doorkeeper was led away by Mr. Snake. At this time, the wolfdog also approached, and I had to use all my strength to rush towards the warehouse.

God, why didn't Mr. Snake tell me the warehouse door was locked, so how do I get in?

The dog has pounced on me, what should I do?

"Sir, come and save me." I drank low. I saw Mr. Snake crawling slowly on the ground, like watching a clown perform, as I was chased by a wolfhound.

"You unscrupulous bodyguard!"

"You skinned snake."

"You hemp stalk that you can't eat for long."

"Sir, come and save me, I'm about to be bitten-"

When I was finally exhausted, Mr. Snake finally descended from the sky and saved me from danger.

Somewhat angry, I threw a stone at the wolf dog lying on the ground, and I looked at Mr. Snake wrapped around my wrist with resentment: "Is it funny to see me make a fool of myself?" ”

"It's very interesting, the clumsy performance is quite entertaining." Mr. Snake spat out the snake letter and said nonchalantly.

I was immediately discouraged, who called me so weak. Mr. Snake had only promised to keep me from dying, and now I am not dead.

"Sir, I feel wronged."

"What's wrong?"

"You could easily put down those dogs and people, but I don't have to wait until I'm too late, I'm not happy."

"If you're unhappy or not, what does it have to do with me. Hurry up, aren't you trying to save that youkai? ”

"I don't want to go."

"Forget it, it's just you, a human meddling. The fact that I can come here is already a gift to you. ”

After saying that, Mr. Snake was about to leave, and I hurriedly opened my mouth to stop it.

"Hey, don't go, I'll go, can't I go?"

I didn't have much energy to watch as Mr. Snake broke the lock of the warehouse with a single white light, and after a circle around the warehouse, I found the entrance to the underground cell, and passed through several invisible barriers, and came to the place where the youkai were held. This is the real level of walking on the ground, compared to the trembling and cautious way I had just avoided the wolfdogs, and when I was still complacent about the success of dodging the wolfdogs, Mr. Snake was already in control.

Well, so unwilling, so wronged. If only I could get stronger.

Forget it, this thing can't be done in a day or two, let's save the skull-headed friend first.

I took the skull out of my coat pocket and drew a portrait of its friend, and the skull swore that I would be able to find it quickly based on the portrait, and the expression of his friend was still vivid, but what I saw!

There was only one big head on a blank piece of paper, two hole-like eyes, and three hairs on the head fluttering in the wind.

This is the lifelike portrait that the skull is talking about?

That's what it promises?

That's how easy it is?

It's funny! I! Let's do it!

Why are youkai so unreliable!

Mr. Snake leaned over to take a look and laughed out loud.

With such a portrait and so many strange-shaped monsters, how can I find it?

I was still sulking, and I ran into such an unreliable skull, and in a fit of rage, I released all the youkai.

"Youkai, retreat."

......

Back in my little apartment, I just wanted to sleep, and I slept until seven o'clock in the evening, and Mr. Snake didn't come to urge me to cook. But after a good night's sleep, my spirits are much better, and I don't have so many negative emotions.

I thought a lot when I wasn't asleep.

There are so many ordinary people in this world, and I at least know a little more about this world than they know more than their ignorance. Even if I'm weak now, I'm not going to be weak forever. Even if I've always been an ordinary person, isn't there still Mr. Snake by my side all the time?

Although Mr. Snake looks down on humans, has a bad personality, and will play tricks on me, he will definitely protect me if he says he will protect me.

What am I afraid of?

I'm not afraid of anything.

When I woke up, I felt refreshed, full of strength, and I didn't feel tired at all when I first came home. It seems that sleeping is the best way to cultivate.

I wasn't angry when I saw Mr. Snake with the bracelet on my wrist still wrapped around him.

"Get up, sir, why don't you tell me to get up and cook." I poked it in the body.

"Human, you sleep like a pig, I really have no heart." It raised its head and spat out the snake letter.

I don't believe it!

I've always been a light sleeper.

It must have been Mr. Snake who saw that I was too tired to bear to wake me up. Well, it must be like that.

"Let's go out in the evening. I want to have dessert. ”

"Whatever you want."

So Mr. Snake and I went to Sweethouse and ordered two tiramisu and two milkshakes.

In order to make it easier for Mr. Snake to eat, it did not turn into a bracelet this time, but appeared in the form of the little snake.

When the waitress brought our cake, she smiled at me a little embarrassedly: "Beauty, I'm sorry, we can't bring pets into the store." You see......"

"You might be mistaken, it's not my pet, it's mine, um, friend."

"This, that's it, but it's a snake......"

"You see if it's cute, it's not dangerous at all."

"It's cute, but ......"

"Well, you see, there's people taking pictures all around, and if you put a picture of it at the door, won't it attract more customers? I've got you all the titles in mind, it's called: Sweethouse surprises a mysterious guest, even its favorite dessert, what are you waiting for? ”

"But ....."

"My Mr. Snake is cute, and he can advertise your store, why do you want to drive him out."

"I'm just ......"

"Well, you go and ask your store manager to come over, and say I'll talk to him about a deal."

The waitress may have never seen such a cheeky customer as me, nodded, threw down a "you wait" and hurried into the back hall.

At this time, I asked Mr. Snake to quickly solve the food in front of him. Of course, talking about business is just nonsense, I just want to buy some time to solve the dinner problem quickly. Of course, you can also take away the things here, but it is convenient to eat outside in a restaurant, and if you take it home, the milkshake will not taste good.

Mr. Snake didn't even contradict me, just ate quietly. I watched as it stuck out its tongue and quickly ate the tiramisu in one bite, and then found a way to quickly finish the milkshake, and the whole process took no more than five minutes.

Obviously, it usually eats very slowly, although it is just a snake, but when it eats, it is very elegant, unhurried, like a perfect gentleman. At first, it didn't want people to see it eating, for fear that I would laugh at it for something.

But seeing that it is now eating a mouth full of cake crumbs and cream, I don't think it tastes good.

Is it also grieving? Wronged for my grievances?

Inexplicably a little moved.