At this time, in the weeds that were all around, the heads of three snakes stood up, some far and some near. The neck is flat, speckled on it, and the mouth is making a "whirring" sound.

The locals call it the mountain wind, and the hero snake. Outsiders insist on naming it "Eye King Snake". It's just that on the body of these three eyed king snakes, there is more than a pair of eyes. It turned out to be full of red traps, black circles, and red circles. And these snakes are so big that the grass can't hide their bodies. But judging from the height at which they stand upright, they are at least five or six meters long, and only a little more.

The eyed king snake is fast, huge, and will actively attack humans. It's so close, it's dangerous. He had never seen such a snake before.

The more Wang Jin looked at it, the more panicked he became, and several hunting dogs began to tremble at this time. But I saw Uncle Wang suddenly turn his head, bow his head to Wang Jin's ear and say: Boy, are you convinced this time?

Wang Jin sighed and said: Convincing, I have always been convinced, what should Uncle Wang do now?

Hearing Uncle Wang's hehe, Wang Jin only felt that the bamboo basket behind him was light, and a white thing flashed in front of him. It turned out that Uncle Wang took out the white pig, and the technique was exactly the same as Uncle's.

I saw Uncle Wang take a few steps forward, stretched out the white pig to the front with his hand, and slapped the white pig on the buttocks.

The white pigback man's inexplicable ass was beaten and he was very unhappy. Instinctively "hum". With the humming sound of the white pig, Uncle Wang's feet did not leave the ground, and the soles of his feet almost rubbed the ground and walked towards the nearest eyed king snake, and the sound of brushing under his feet was rhythmic. At the same time, he kept explaining to Wang Jin behind him: I see you clearly, this is very important. I have to memorize every move. Have you ever seen the Yi people dance that kind of dance during the festival? Dance with your left foot! By the way, you may not know the name. Alas, you dolls, when you were young, you actually read and delayed the good time. It's okay, I saw it this time, and you can always find clues to a lot of messy things in the future. Even if we are gone, you can do the things that our ancestors have told you by yourself.

Uncle Wang said as he spoke, but he didn't stop. When the snake heard the noise, it was stunned, and then it was like someone had punctured a balloon with a needle, and it went soft. In an instant, it disappeared into the grass in the distance. Wang Jin watched its back swaying in the distance, and his heartbeat was still "banging".

The other two snakes didn't wait for Uncle Wang to approach, and they seemed to be human, and they left quickly. Uncle Wang beckoned Wang Jin over, pointed to a brownish-red plant in the withered grass with leaves shaped like a half moon, and asked Wang Jin if he knew?

Wang Jin carefully identified it and knew it: it was licorice.

Although Wang Jin is young, he can still recognize a few medicinal herbs, which makes Uncle Wang feel that it is already very rare: this white pig is the only one who is afraid of this licorice, or the white pig below would have eaten these "mountain winds" that look so powerful. Whatever is in this world, it is one thing that restricts one thing. If you see something powerful in the future, don't panic, everyone has found a way to deal with it.

Wang Jin nodded again and again, for fear that one would come out of nowhere, and the old man only said that he was happy, and he was accidentally taken a bite. At that time, I will also be unlucky. hurriedly urged: Let's go quickly. After speaking, I saw that Abba Song and Uncle Baiwang trotted through this barren grass, it seems that these two people are actually the same as themselves, or grandpa did not pass on to them the means to manipulate the white pig. The heart said, "You are not much better than me."

Everyone continued to move forward, and Wang Jin looked back behind him from time to time, worried that those eyed king snakes would not catch up.

Uncle Wang: It's okay, after their territory, you are safe.

Wang Jin was suddenly curious: By the way, Uncle Wang. If we have white pigs, why do we have these eyed king snakes?

Listening to Wang Jin's management of these snakes, called king cobras, Uncle Wang hurriedly said: What eyes king snake. It seems that you haven't studied snakes well at all. Where is this king cobra? This is a very old breed, and it is not known to outsiders yet, so it has no name yet. It is said that it was the third grandfather who spent a mountain to pile up the silver and brought it from a place called "Snake Island" in the South Seas. Cobras, that's a big category, including all over the world. The eyed king snake is a specific snake species in the class cobra. The king cobra you know is just this snake species from India, Vietnam, and our generation in Yunnan, Hainan. Go back and do your own research, do you know the eye king snake, does it have eyes?

Wang Jin found that what Uncle Wang said was right. In my impression, the king cobra I know does not have glasses-like patterns on its body. It is similar to the snake I just saw, but it is very different. However, what is the use of raising them, so I couldn't help but ask Uncle Wang: Then, the third grandfather and grandfather have put so much effort into them. I don't keep them to scare people.

Uncle Wang didn't continue to explain this to him, but just said hastily: Only these snakes, what are you keeping for, you will definitely know it in the future. The eyed king snake, that's the snake that eats the snake.

Everyone walked through the territory of the Eyed King Serpent, and a very small pool of water appeared in front of them. The water from the waterhole flows from the left and gathers here in the shape of a small gourd. The water is clean, it's not very deep, and there are some neat, uniformly sized pebbles underneath.

Wang Jin looked into the pool of water and saw two strange fish. The fish had a large head, two whiskers, no scales, and a pale yellow body. A long, long, forked, flattened tail that resembles a whale's tail. Suddenly I remembered it, and I shouted happily: Isn't this a stone drum fish?

Legend has it that the fish will climb to the shore at night and peek out of the water with its head out of the water. The sound was as loud as a drum. But I have never seen it, and the people in the village say that it has long been extinct. I didn't expect to see it here.

Uncle Wang nodded: That's all. If not, it's not because it's too rare, I'll give you a try. Hey, you don't have that blessing.

As he was talking, he saw the uncle next to him suddenly shouting badly, so he ran to think about it, and ran over to the strange building not far away. Wang Jin looked from a distance, and the door of the building was open.