Chapter Eighty-Nine: Timid, Tsundere, but Edible

The flower smeared the snake with various wound medicines, and fed it some juice made from golden fruits.

Coupled with the aromatherapy of the lily root doll next to it, the condition of the vine snake looks much better.

He Chen watched the rattan snake's breathing gradually become steady, and his heart gradually relaxed.

"Aunt Hua, thank you."

He Chen sincerely thanked him.

Tsk, it's nice to have a wet nurse.

"How do you usually answer that? Oh yes, no thanks. ”

Hua smiled, shook her head, and then opened her big hand: "Morning Witch, this time you need to contribute a total of thirty points to the healing." ”

He Chen petrified.

"That...... That, Aunt Hua, can it be less? You see my family is struggling ......."

Hua looked at He Chen with a smile.

He Chen was speechless.

No way, poor.

"Okay, I owe it first." Hana smiled at the end.

He Chen was immediately relieved.

No, the leader of Wu and He also has to pay salaries, otherwise this day will not be able to live!

"Aunt Hua, then I'll go." He Chen wanted to escape from the capitalist's turf.

"Go, the grass snake should be less rainy, with an umbrella." Hua waved her hand indifferently: "Also, remember to eat more tree fruits." ”

He Chen didn't reply, and walked away.

"This." Hana smiled.

……

The day passed, and it was still raining until noon.

The rattan snake gradually recovered.

"Daga?"

It stood on the table, looking at everything around it suspiciously.

It vaguely remembered that a little light appeared as it was about to fall into eternal darkness.

In that bit of light, there was a vague human face.

The light of hope is like a dream.

And then I woke up and it was here.

There was no life in the house, but not far from it there was a basket made of bark, in which were placed all kinds of fruits.

"Daga!"

It screamed happily and immediately pounced on it, clattering and eating all kinds of tree fruits.

Moreover, it tastes all kinds of tree fruits of various colors, styles, and flavors.

However, the injuries on his body have not healed yet, and when he eats, he will still pull the wound, and it will grin in pain.

In a short time, it ate the tree fruits, and the whole stomach was stretched out.

"Daga~"

It jumped back on the table and lay down comfortably, and the table was comfortably covered with a dry animal skin.

Suddenly, the door opened.

It had just fallen to its feet and stood upright again, swiping from the table to under the bed.

"Quack."

A small figure came in from outside the door, it was the croaking bubble frog!

"Quack?" The croaking frog closed the door, then scratched his head strangely.

It jumped onto the table and found that the rattan snake that had been lying on the animal skin was gone, and that the basket of "lunch" was missing!

There are thieves!

Could it be the electric mouse?

The croaking frog glanced around with some confusion, but saw no trace of the basket of tree fruits.

You must know that it is He Chen, Zi and it, the food of the three of them at noon!

It suddenly saw a little green flash under He Chen's bed.

"Quack!"

The croaking bubble frog spits out a series of foams from its mouth and attacks under the bed.

"Daga!"

Two emerald green rattan whips protruded from under the bed, scattering the foamy light.

The vine snake jumped out from under the bed, and the vine whip struck the croaking frog again.

"Quack!" The croaking bubble frog immediately avoided it, and the rattan whip hit the table with a "snap" sound.

"Quack, quack!"

The croaking bubble frog reacted and immediately waved his two small hands, much like an apology.

Because it just attacked completely instinctively.

"Da Da Da Da Ga!"

The rattan snake flicked his head and clasped his hands on his chest.

It also sensed that Quacky Bubble Frog had no malicious intent, but still didn't want to pay attention to Quack Bubble Frog.

“…… Therefore, the newborn trumpet buds should not be looked at with prejudice, but should be treated equally......"

Outside the house, there was a sound of discussion.

He Chen was discussing with Mao the new batch of flower-eating eggs, and when he opened the door, he saw the rattan snake and the croaking bubble frog confronting each other.

"Quack!"

The croaking bubble frog jumped over all of a sudden, stood on He Chen's shoulder, and rubbed He Chen's face affectionately.

The vine snake was holding his hands on his chest and turned his head disdainfully, but his eyes narrowed into a slit and he was secretly looking at He Chen.

The vine snake looked at the croaking bubble frog and He Chen's intimacy, and his eyes showed a little envy.

"Vine vine snake, are you awake?"

He Chen put the umbrella outside and walked over in surprise, followed by Mao.

"Quack!"

As soon as the croaking bubble frog reminded him, the rattan snake flung over with a rattan whip.

"Smack"

He Chen reacted quickly to dodge, and the vine whipped on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

He Chen was strange.

Big brother, I'm your savior!

"Daga! Add! ”

The vine snake stood on the table, covered in wounds, but his expression was very proud.

He Chen was puzzled.

"Morning Witch, does the grass snake mean you don't go near it?"

Mao speculated on the sidelines.

"Huh?"

He Chen was stunned.

He could feel that thick bond, how could the vine snake not feel it?

It's like he and the big murder, he and the croaking bubble frog, there is a feeling that fate has made them meet.

What's going on with the rattan snake?

Could it be because of the previous injuries from humans? Or are you autistic because you were hurt by the big flower-eating flowers?

"But, I'm going to apply you some medicine!" He Chen didn't know how to explain that they had no malicious intent.

A translator is urgently needed.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

The croaking bubble frog immediately barked at the vine snake.

"Plus!"

"Quack, quack."

"Daga, Dajia."

"Quack."

……

After some explanation, the rattan snake put away the rattan whip, and the croaking bubble frog pointed at the rattan rattan snake.

"Okay?" He Chen wasn't sure.

"Quack." Croaking Bubble Frog nodded.

He Chen immediately tentatively stepped forward and sat down, only a third of the chair was sitting, his thighs were tense and ready to run away.

However, the vine snake didn't make any extra moves, and he immediately reassured: "Uncle Mao, come and sit too." ”

Then he tentatively reached out his hand, dipped it in the wound medicine, and reached out to the vine snake.

The vine snake did not resist.

He Chen was even more relaxed, and kept smearing the back and arms of the vine snake with the wound medicine.

The vine snake also relaxed, and couldn't help but moan softly because of the coolness of the medicinal liquid.

Fuji Snake felt his moan, and his face turned red, but his facial expression was still so haughty.

He Chen saw the vine snake blushing, and his hands stiffened,

I'll go, won't I?

This kind of honey blushes, is this rattan snake a dead tsundere?

"Smack"

A rattan whip stretched out and slapped He Chen.

"Plus!"

The vine snake snorted softly and turned his back.

He Chen and Mao glanced at each other.

The rattan whip didn't hurt just now, and it was very light, but He Chen was clear.

The vine snake is a tsundere snake!

He Chen must be in his heart.

It's easy to be arrogant, and he's worried that it's really arrogant.

But Croaking Frog disagreed.

Its most intimate person is He Chen, how can it beat He Chen!

"Quack!"

The croaking bubble frog has stern eyes.

The vine snake was dismissive, and even wanted to give the croaking bubble frog a bit.

"Alright, okay, don't make any noise." He Chen stopped the croaking bubble frog: "I don't hurt, come, vine snake, I'll rub the medicine for you." ”

The croaking bubble frog gave up, but still watched the vine snake closely, and if it didn't do anything wrong, it would attack it directly.

After applying the wound medicine, He Chen asked softly, "Is it better, vine snake?" ”

The voice is extremely soft.

The vine snake turned around, looked at He Chen's gentle expression, and wanted to pounce on it like a croaking bubble frog, but he couldn't help it.

It nodded slightly.