Chapter 5: Accidental Fire
"Ahh Cang Jizi was frightened, and only knew the screams like killing pigs.
He also carried the fire-breathing flying snake in his hand, and the monster dribbled in his hand, and the flames swept in all directions.
The dragon spirit woke up from the shock, and saw that the pillar of fire was about to burn to Cang Jizi's body, so he hurriedly stepped over and slapped his hand to knock out the flying snake.
As the snake fell, the flames in his mouth swept right past his arm, and it hurt fiercely.
Cang Jizi was already crazy, jumping around on the trunk of the tree, slapping the fire on his head, screaming as he hit: "Save me!" Help me! ”
"It's coming, it's coming! Don't jump, calm down, I'll put out the fire. ”
The dragon spirit also slapped his head with both hands, but his hair was full of greasy, which was good fuel, and instead of extinguishing it, it burned even more violently.
"Wow wow, wow, I'm going to die, fight!" Sogiko, who had turned into a humanoid torch, collapsed, slapped her head hard, and rubbed her head against the tree.
Seeing that this was not going to work, Long Jing hurriedly looked around, and saw a big puddle on the ground, and immediately grabbed Cangjizi and shouted: "Get down the tree, there is water on the ground!" ”
As soon as the two of them grabbed the tree vine, another flying snake fell behind them, and as soon as the red lips clicked, a pillar of fire burned towards the back of the two.
"Ahh The two screamed at the same time, their buttocks were on fire, and Cang Jizi slipped down desperately.
The dragon spirit jumped to the side, and when he saw that the flying snake was about to spray again, he pinched its sausage mouth with his hand, only to hear the sizzling sound and green smoke coming out.
"Wow, it's hot, it's hot!" His fingers were almost burned, and he pinched it in severe pain, and slipped down with the fire on his stomach and followed Cang Jizi.
With two 'dong dong' sounds, two fireballs fell from a height, breaking countless branches and smashing them on the ground, and sparks flew everywhere.
With fireworks on their bodies, the dragon spirits jumped out of the grass one after another, ran wildly to the puddle, and jumped in.
'Whew! A puff of water vapor finally extinguished the flames.
"Oh!" The dragon spirit groaned long. groaned, and quickly went to touch the fart. Stock, it's okay, it's just that the bark skirt is on fire, and the flesh is not bad.
Seeing that Cang Jizi was missing beside him, he reached out and grabbed it in the water, and fished out a black human head.
I saw that Cang Jizi's face was pitch black, blacker than the blackest black man, only the whites of his eyes were white on one face, and his originally coquettish long hair was burned to the point that a dog gnawed.
"Are you alright?" He was worried about Soyoshiko's injuries.
Cang Jizi stood in the water with a dull expression, touched his head and face, and said with a crying voice: "I can't feel my head anymore, maybe it's burned." ”
Long Jing hurriedly hugged his head and checked it, his scalp was fine, but the back of his neck was red, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's okay, if you are seriously burned in this era, you will die." ”
"Your head is fine. It's just that the fright is too much, and you can feel it after a while. He patted Cangjizi twice on the head and said.
Cang Jizi didn't believe it very much, and kept touching his head in a daze.
"Don't touch it. If your head is gone, I'll let Ryujin change you to another one as handsome as me. The dragon spirit grabbed his hand and didn't let him get nervous anymore.
"Really? I don't have to change my hair, just make my skin as white and smooth as yours. ”
"Poof!" The dragon spirit couldn't help but laugh when he saw the stupid appearance of splashing water in his mouth with anger on his head.
"It's okay to change the skin. What do you see this is? He lifted the flying snake up.
Cang Jizi was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly dodged and shouted: "Take it away, don't let it burn me again!" ”
"Hahaha." The dragon spirit laughed and said, "I gagged it and couldn't breathe fire." ”
Cang Jizi looked nervously, blinking his eyes and looking into the distance, and the dragon spirit shouted: "Quickly find a straw rope to tie its mouth and burn me to death." ”
Cang Jizi fished out a water weed from the water and wrapped it around the mouth of the flying snake in fear.
The dragon spirit slowly let go of its hand, and listened to its mouth hiss, like a leak, and quickly deflated and returned to a long rope shape.
"Huhuhu." He blew on his scalded fingers, suddenly felt an itch on his waist, reached out and grabbed it, and a thumb-thick leech appeared in the palm of his hand, and when he looked at it again, the water was yellow and swollen.
"Disgusting vampire!"
He crumpled the wriggling leeches into a pulp, washed away the blood on his hands, and said, "There are more leeches in the pit than water, so leave quickly." ”
The two men turned and walked towards the shore, skirting a bush and looking up at the scene ahead, they both gasped.
I saw that the trees in front of me were already full of fire-breathing flying snakes, densely packed, and there were as many as thirty or forty of them that could be seen.
Some have long ropes wrapped around the branches, some have flattened bodies that stand high in front of them ready to leap and glide, and a small part has been inflated and turned into balls hanging from the treetops.
The two looked at each other, and both saw fear in each other's eyes. Not daring to turn back, he waded through chest-deep water and laboriously walked to the other side of the puddle, and escaped for a long distance before sitting down to rest.
"Where's the musk monkey?" The dragon spirit put the flying snake in his burlap bag, and then remembered the monkey.
Cang Jizi hurriedly took off the cloth bag and opened it to see that the little thing was also wet, and he was staring at his eyes and baring his teeth in horror.
"You haven't been burned by fire, you haven't drowned in the water for so long, your life is really hard!" The dragon spirit relieved himself, took the monkey out, and tied it to the branch with a rope.
Helping each other to pull the leeches on their bodies, the dragon spirit felt a pain in his arm, and when he lifted it up, a piece of skin the size of a palm was burned red, and he couldn't help but secretly speak: "What a fierce flame!" ”
I found some herbs from the neighborhood, chewed them in my mouth, and put them on them, and suddenly felt that the wound was cool and the pain was reduced a lot.
Cang Jizi rarely took the initiative to admit his mistake and said: "I should listen to you." ”
"Nothing, no one thought that thing would breathe fire."
Seeing that he was very frustrated, Long Jing comforted him a few words, looked at his head and smiled: "That's fine." Your dirty hair, smelly, hot, and full of bugs, is uncomfortable to think about. Now more spirited. ”
Cang Jizi stroked the charcoal on his hair and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I am also itchy and uncomfortable, but I am a prophet, and the dirtier people are, the more they believe you." ”
The dragon spirit was really speechless about this custom of the dragon Zebu. In the eyes of the natives, sorcerers, prophets and other psychic figures, just like later generations look at artists, only the sloppy and unkempt are authentic, and the capable appearance is by no means the image that the artist should have.
"I've always wondered how you became a prophet at such a young age. Aren't prophets all old men who are about to go to earth? The dragon spirit asked.
Mentioning his identity, Cang Jizi became proud again: "Hmph, I'm not a mortal. I am the bloodline of the Yutai Kingdom that has been favored by the gods. ”
"Oh?" The dragon spirit became interested, approached him and asked, "Can you tell me about it?" ”
Cang Jizi hugged his knees, his eyes fixed on the clouds in the sky, and said in a deep tone: "I am not a person born in the tribe, I was snatched by the great wizard from a group of white apes. ”
"On the way back to the village with me, the Great Wizard met the God of the Forest, who said that I was a sacred Yutai bloodline. She favored me and blessed me with God. ”
"What then?" The dragon spirit scratched his chin and asked, "That forest god, what has she blessed you?" And what is Yutai Kingdom? ”
"Huh." Cang Jizi smiled mysteriously, shook his head and said, "There are some things that can't be said. In short, you have to understand that my Cangjizi's background is no worse than you, a dragon-given person. ”
"Can we not mention our life experience?"
The dragon spirit stood up depressedly, tied the monkey firmly and hung it on his chest, and said, "Let's go, go back to the village!" ”